For Hubert, but 'tis chance improbable
That he should win, so take a breath, your highness,
Ere you believe.
Hen. The lords must know of this!
Rol. Your majesty, I have a suit to thee.
Hen. A victory!
Rol. If you do hold him dear
Who, by report, has won this doubtful battle,
That saves your kingdom and sets fast your crown,
I beg you hear me!