1719I cleft his Beuer with a downe right blow:
1820Father that this is true behold his bloud.
1921Mont. And brother heeres the Earle of
Wiltshires 2022Bloud, whom
I encountred as the battailes ioind.
2123Rich. Speake thou for me and tell them what
I did.
2324York. What is your grace dead my L. of
Summerset?
2425Norf. Such hope haue all the line of
Iohn of
Gawnt.
2526Rich. Thus doe
I hope to
shape king
Henries head.
2627War. And
so do
I vi
ctorious prince of Yorke,
2728Before I
see thee
seated in that throne
2829Which now the hou
se of
Lancaster v
surpes,
2930I vow by heauens the
se eies
shal neuer clo
se.
3031This is the pallace of that fearefull king,
3132And that the regall chaire? Po
sse
sse it Yorke:
3233For this is thine and not king
Henries heires.
3334York A
ssist me then
sweet
Warwike, and I wil:
3435For hither are we broken in by force.
3536Norf. Weele all a
ssist thee, and he that
flies
shall die.
3637York. Thanks gentle
Norffolke. Staie by me my Lords,
3738and
souldiers
staie you heere and lodge this night:
3939War. And when the king comes o
ffer him no
4040Violence, vnle
sse he
seek to put vs out by force.
4441Rich. Armde as we be, lets
staie within this hou
se?
4542War. The bloudie parlement
shall this be calde,
4643Vnle
sse
Plantagenet Duke of Yorke be king
4744And ba
shfull
Henrie be depo
sde, who
se cowardi
se
4845Hath made vs by-words to our enemies.
4946York. Then leaue me not my Lords: for now I meane
5047To take po
sse
ssion of my right.
War.