23422166Sent backe like Hollowmas or
short
st of day.
23432167Queene And mu
st we be diuided
? mu
st we part
? 23442168King I hand from hand (my loue) and heart from heart
. 23452169Queene Bani
sh vs both, and
send the King with me.
23462170King That were
some loue, but little pollicie.
23472171Queene Then whither he goes, thither let me go
. 23482172King So two togither weeping make one woe,
23492173Weepe thou for me in Fraunce, I for thee heere,
23502174Better far o
ff than neere be nere the neare,
23512175Go count thy way with
sighes, I mine with groanes.
23522176Queene So longe
st way
shall haue the longe
st moanes.
23532177King Twi
se for one
step Ile grone the way being
short
23542178And peece the way out with a heauy heart.
23552179Come come in wooing
sorrow lets be briefe,
23562180Since wedding it, there is
such length in griefe;
23572181One ki
sse
shall
stop our mouths, and dumbly part,
23582182Thus giue I mine, and thus take I thy heart.
23592183Queene Giue me mine owne againe, twere no good part
23602184To take on me to keepe, and kill thy heart:
23612185So now I haue mine owne againe, be gone,
23622186That I may
striue to kill it with a groane.
23632187King We make woe wanton with this fond delay,
23642188Once more adue, the re
st let
sorrow
say.
Exeunt. 23662189Enter Duke of Yorke and the Dutchesse. 23672190Du. My Lord, you told me you would tell the re
st,
23682191When weeping made you breake the
storie of
23692192Of our two cou
sins comming into London.
23722195Where rude mi
sgouerned hands from windowes tops,
23732196Threw du
st and rubbi
sh on king Richards head.
23742197Yorke Then (as I
said) the Duke great Bullingbrooke
23752198Mounted vpon a hote and
fierie
steede,
23762199Which his a
spiring rider
seemd to know,
23772200With
slow, but
stately pa
se kept on his cour
se,
23782201Whil
st all tongues cried, God
saue the Bullingbrooke,
23792202You would haue thought the very windows
spake:
23802203So many greedy lookes of yong and old
Through