And simple plainness of his honest mind;
To slay him might be dangerous.
Ethw. Ha! is it so? They've prais'd him much of late?
Elb. Yes, he has grown into their favour greatly.
Ethw. The changeful fools! I do remember well
They shouted loudly o'er his paltry gift,
Because so simply giv'n, when my rich spoils
Seem'd little priz'd. I like not this. 'Twere well
He were remov'd. We will consider this.
Elb. Come to your chamber then.
Ethw. No, no! into that dark oppressive den
Of horrid thoughts I'll not return,
Elb. Not so!
I've trimm'd the smold'ring fire, and by your couch
The holy things are laid: return and fear not.
Ethw. I thank thy kindness; I, indeed, have need
Of holy things, if that a stained soul
May kindred hold with such.(Exeunt.
SCENE III. A vaulted prison. Hereulf, Selred, and Three Thanes of their party, are discovered walking gloomily and silently up and down.
First Thane. (to the Second, who groans heavily.)
Ah! wherefore, noble partner, art thou thus?
We are all brothers, equal in misfortune;
Let us endure it nobly!
