Arthur monologue — Arthur : $b A tragedy

Now, as between us both, let God, that brings This end and mystery of returning light After the thunder round us, and that sees Our spirits without mask and unexcused, Judge and have mercy. Tho’ peace be now ordained Between us both, yet from our realm for ever You are banished to your own lands whence you came, To Brittany beyond the seas. Alas! I never thought with such a word to close Our book of friendship, wherein men shall read How, many a time, Launcelot saved his King And brought this kingdom glory. It is not I That shall forget that friendship or those deeds. And truly, for your fault, do I commend you Where is that understanding of our hearts Which is beyond men’s fathom. God be with you.