HENRIQUEZ: A TRAGEDY.
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KING.
Had any rest?
GAOLER.
He hath slept soundly.
KING.
He has been used to look death i' the face.
CARLOS.
Who on a scaffold feel their manhood quail.
KING.
GAOLER.
For an offence of state; the one a soldier,
Stout, brave, and bold in war; the other bred
To a quiet life at home; but on the scaffold
The man of peace did bear the loftier brow,
And beat the hardy vet'ran shamefully.
KING.
Until his trial comes?—I think, good Carlos,
Thou told'st me he conversed with cheerfulness
Till a late hour last night.
CARLOS.