R.D. Boylan - Don Carlos (Act 1 Scene 8) lyrics

The preceding. COUNT LERMA. COUNT. Your grace, His majesty has left Aranjuez; And I am bidden—— CARLOS. Very well, my lord— I shall overtake the king—— MARQUIS (affecting to take leave with ceremony). Your highness, then, Has nothing further to intrust to me? CARLOS. Nothing. A pleasant journey to Madrid! You may, hereafter, tell me more of Flanders.   [To LERMA, who is waiting for him. Proceed, my lord! I'll follow thee anon.