K. Joh. From henceforth bear his name, whofe form `thou bear'ft: Kneel thou down Philip, but rife up more great; Phil. Brother by th' mother's fide, give me your My father gave me honour, yours gave land. Phil. Madam, by chance, but not by truth; what though? Something about, a little from the right, In at the window, or else o'er the hatch : Near or far off, well won is ftill well fhot; K. John. Go, Faulconbridge, now haft thou thy de fire; A landless Knight makes thee a landed 'Squire : Come, Madam; and come, Richard; we must speed For France, for France; for it is more than need. Phil. Brother, adieu; good fortune come to thee, For thou was got i'th' way of honesty. [Exeunt all but Philip. A foot of honour better than I was, For your converfing. Now your traveller, I fhall befeech you, -that is queftion now; And talking of the Alps and Apennines, It draws towards fupper in conclufion, fo. And fits the mounting fpirit like myself: Enter Lady Faulconbridge, and James Gurney. Lady. Sir Robert's fon? ay, thou unrev'rend boy, Sir Robert's fon: why fcorn't thou at Sir Robert? He is Sir Robert's fon; and fo art thou. Phil. James Gurney, wilt thou give us leave a while ? Gur. Good leave, good Philip. -fpare me, James; (4) There's toys abroad; anon I'll tell thee more. Phil. Philip! [Exit James Madam, I was not old Sir Robert's fon, Lady. Haft thou confpir'd with thy brother too, That, for thine own gain, should'st defend mine honour ? What means this scorn, thou most untoward knave ? Phil. Knight, Knight, good mother like. (5) Bafilifco What! (4) Philip, fparrow, James.] Thus the old Copies; and Mr. Pope has attempted to glofs this Reading by telling us, that Philip is the common Name for a tame Sparrow. So that then Faulconbridge would fay, Call me Philip? You may as well call me Sparrow. -The Allufion is very mean and trifling: and every Body, I believe, will chufe to embrace Mr. Warburton's Emendation, which I have inferted into the Text. Spare me, and Forbear me, it may be observed, are our Author's ac custom'd Phrases; either when any one wants another to leave him, or would be rid of a difpleafing Subject. (s) Knight, Knight, good Mother, Bafilifco like.] Thus muft this Paffage be pointed; and, to come at the Humour of it, I muft clear up an old Circumftance of Stage-History. Faulconbridge's Words here carry a conceal'd Piece of Satire on a ftupid Drama of that Age, printed in 1599, and call'd Soliman and Perfeda. In this piece there is the Character of a bragging cowardly Knight, call'd Bafilifco. His Pretenfion to Valour is fo blown and feen thro', that Pifton, a Buffoon-fervant in the Play, jumps upon his Back, and will not difengage him, till he makes Bafilifco fwear upon his dudgeon Dagger to the Contents, and in the Terms, he dictates to him: as, for Inftance. Baf. O, I fwear, I swear. Pift. By the Contents of this Blade, What! I am dub'd; I have it on my fhoulder: Then, good my mother, let me know my father; Lady. King Richard Coeur-de-lion was thy father Pift. I, the aforesaid Bafilifco, Knight, good fellow, knight, knight, Pift. Knave, good fellow, knave, knave, So that'tis clear, our Poet is fneering at this Play; and makes Philip, when his Mother calls him Knave, throw off that Reproach by humourously laying claim to his new Dignity of Knighthood; as Bafilifco arrogantly infifts on his Title of Knight in the Paffage above quoted. The old Play is an execrable bad one; and, I fuppofe, was fufficiently exploded in the Reprefentation: which might make this Circumstance so well known, as to become the Butt for a Stage-Sarcasm. Come, Come, lady, I will fhew thee to my kin, If thou hadft faid him nay, it had been fin; Who fays, it was, helyes; I fay, 'twas not. [Exeunt. ACT II. SCENE, before the Walls of Angiers in France. Enter Philip King of France, Lewis the Dauphin, the Archduke of Auftria, Conftance, and Arthur. LEWIS. EFORE Angiers well met, brave Auftria. At our importance hither is he come, Of thy unnatural uncle, English John. Embrace him, love him, give him welcome hither. Lewis. A noble boy! who would not do thee right? Togethe |