Yorke, and Henrie the Sixt.
¶K Ed. Why then thy hu
sbandes landes
I freelie giue
¶La. I take my leaue with manie thou
sand thankes.
¶Cla. The match is made,
shee
seales it with a cur
sie.
¶K Ed Staie widdow
staie, what loue do
st thou thinke
¶La. My humble
seruice,
such as
subiects owes
1575and the lawes commands.
¶K Ed. No by my troth, I meant no
such loue,
¶But to tell thee the troth, I aime to lie with thee.
¶La. To tell you plaine my Lord, I had rather lie
in prison.
¶K Edw. Why then thou can
st not get thy hu
sbandes
1585La. Then mine hone
stie
shall be my dower,
¶For by that lo
sse I will not purcha
se them.
¶K Ed. Herein thou wrong
st thy children mightilie.
¶La. Heerein your highne
sse wrongs both them and
¶Me, but mightie Lord this merrie inclination
1590Agrees not with the
sadne
sse of my
sute.
¶Plea
se it your highnes to di
smi
sse me either with
I or no.
¶K Ed I, if thou
saie
I to my reque
st,
¶No, if thou
saie no to my demand.
¶La. Then no my Lord, my
sute is at an end.
1595Glo. The widdow likes him not,
shee bends the brow.
¶Cla. Why he is the blunte
st woer in chri
stendome.
¶K Ed Her lookes are all repleat with maie
stie,
¶One waie or other
she is for a king,
¶And
she
shall be my loue or el
se my
Queene.
¶Saie that king
Edward tooke thee for his
Queene.
1605La. Tis better
said then done, my gratious Lord,