31722257Edw. Once more we sit in Englands royall throne,

31732258Repurchasde with the bloud of enemies,

31742259What valiant foemen like to Autumnes corne,

31752260Haue we mow'd downe in tops of all their pride?

31762261Three Dukes of Summerset, threefold renowmd

31772262For hardie and vndoubted champions.

31782263Two Cliffords, as the father and the sonne,

31792264And two Northumberlands, two brauer men

31802265Nere spurd their coursers at the trumpets sound.

31812266With them the two rough Beares Warwike and

2267Montague,

31822268That in their chaines fettered the kinglie Lion,

31832269And made the Forrest tremble when they roard,

31842270Thus haue we swept suspition from our seat,

31852271And made our footstoole of securitie.

31862272Come hither Besse, and let me kisse my boie,

31872273Young Ned, for thee, thine Vncles and my selfe,

31882274Haue in our armors watcht the Winters night,

31892275Marcht all a foote in summers skalding heat,

31902276That thou mightst repossesse the crowne in peace,

31912277And of our labours thou shalt reape the gaine.

31922278Glo. Ile blast his haruest and your head were laid,

31932279For yet I am not lookt on in the world.

31942280This shoulder was ordaind so thicke to heaue,

31952281And heaue it shall some waight or breake my backe,

31962282Worke thou the waie, and thou shalt execute.

31972283Edward. Clarence and Gloster, loue my louelie

2284Queene,

31982285And kisse your princely nephew brothers both.

31992286Cla. The dutie that I owe vnto your, Maiestie,

32002287I seale vpon the rosiate lips of this sweet babe.

32012288Queen. Thankes noble Clarence worthie brother

2289thankes.

32022290Gloster. And that I loue the fruit from whence thou

32032291Sprangst, witnesse the louing kisse I giue the child.

32042292To saie the truth so Iudas kist his maister,

32052293And so he cride all haile, and meant all harme.

32062294Edward. Nowe am I seated as my soule

2295delights,

32072296Hauing my countries peace, and brothers loues.

32082297Cla. What will your grace haue done with Margaret,

32092298Ranard her father to the king of France,

32102299Hath pawnd the Cyssels and Ierusalem,

32112300And hither haue they sent it for her ransome.

32122301Edw. Awaie with her, and wafte hir hence to France,

32132302And now what rests but that we spend the time,

32142303With stately Triumphs and mirthfull comicke shewes,

32152304Such as befits the pleasures of the Court.

32162305Sound drums and Trumpets, farewell to sower annoy,

32172306For heere I hope begins our lasting ioie.