And where thou art not, desolation.
365 I can no more: live thou to joy thy life;
[♦] Myself no joy in nought but that thou livest.
Enter VAUX.
[♦] Queen. Whither goes Vaux so fast? what news, I prithee?
Vaux. To signify unto his majesty
[♦] That Cardinal Beaufort is at point of death;
370 For suddenly a grievous sickness took him,
That makes him gasp and stare and catch the air,
Blaspheming God and cursing men on earth.