770796That bloud already like the Pellican,
771797Ha
st thou tapt out and drunkenly carow
st,
772798My brother Gloce
ster plaine well meaning
soule,
773799Whom faire befall in heauen mong
st happy
soules,
774800Maie be a pre
sident and witnes good:
775801That thou re
spe
ctst not
spilling Edwards bloud
: 776802Ioine with the pre
sent
sicknes that I haue,
777803And thy vnkindnes be like crooked age,
778804To crop at once a too long withered
flower,
779805Liue in thy
shame, but die not
shame with thee,
780806The
se words hereafter thy tormentors be,
781807Convay me to my bed then to my graue,
782808Loue they to liue that loue and honour haue.
783810King And let them die that age and
sullens haue,
784811For both ha
st thou, and both become the graue.
785812Yorke I doe be
seech your Maie
sty, impute his words
786813To waiward
sicklines and age in him,
787814He loues you on my life, and holdes you deere,
788815As Harry Duke of Hereford were he here.
789816King Right, you
say true, as Herefords loue,
so his
790817As theirs,
so mine, and all be as it is.
792818North. My liege, old Gaunt commends him to your Ma
-(iestie. 795820North. Nay nothing, all is
said
: 796821His tongue is now a
stringle
sse in
strument,
797822Words, life, and al, old Lanca
ster hath
spent
. 798823Yorke Be Yorke the next that mu
st be bankrout
so,
799824Though death be poore, it ends a mortall wo.
800825King The ripe
st fruit
fir
st fals, and
so doth he,
801826His time is
spent, our pilgrimage mu
st be;
802827So much for that. Now for our Iri
sh wars,
803828We mu
st supplant tho
se rough rugheaded kerne,
804829Which liue like venome, where no venome el
se,
805830But onely they haue priuiledge to liue.
806831And for the
se great a
ffaires do aske
some charge,
807832Towards our a
ssi
stance we doe
seaze to vs:
The
D