[♦] The bitter sentence of poor Clarence’ death?
Before I be convict by course of law,
[♦] To threaten me with death is most unlawful,
[♦] I charge you, as you hope to have redemption
185 By Christ’s dear blood shed for our grievous sins,
[♦] That you depart and lay no hands on me:
The deed you undertake is damnable.
First Murd. What we will do, we do upon command.
[♦] Sec. Murd. And he that hath commanded is the king.
[190] Clar. Erroneous vassal! the great King of kings