23422166Sent backe like Hollowmas or shortst of day.

23432167Queene And must we be diuided? must we part?

23442168King I hand from hand (my loue) and heart from heart.

23452169Queene Banish 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 off than neere be nere the neare,

23512175Go count thy way with sighes, I mine with groanes.

23522176Queene So longest way shall haue the longest moanes.

23532177King Twise 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 kisse 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 rest let sorrow say. Exeunt.

23672190Du. My Lord, you told me you would tell the rest,

23682191When weeping made you breake the storie of

23692192Of our two cousins comming into London.

23702193Yorke Where did I leaue?

23712194Du. At that sad stop my Lord,

23722195Where rude misgouerned hands from windowes tops,

23732196Threw dust and rubbish on king Richards head.

23742197Yorke Then (as I said) the Duke great Bullingbrooke

23752198Mounted vpon a hote and fierie steede,

23762199Which his aspiring rider seemd to know,

23772200With slow, but stately pase kept on his course,

23782201Whilst all tongues cried, God saue the Bullingbrooke,

23792202You would haue thought the very windows spake:

23802203So many greedy lookes of yong and old