GLO. I'll wear it but to cross thy froward will.
HEN. Sit down, and take thy place.
GLO. It's the low earth;
To her I must, from her I had my birth.[540]
HEN. We are pleas'd thou shalt sit there.
Skink, take thy place among my nobles.
Enter JOHN and ISABEL, with coronets.
SKINK. Thanks to King Henry's grace.
JOHN. John, Earl of Morton and of Nottingham,
With Isabel his countess, bow themselves
Before their brother Henry's royal throne!
HEN. Ascend your seats; live in our daily love.
Enter RICHARD and ROBERT, with coronets.
RICH. Richard, the Prince of England, with his ward,
The noble Robert Hood, Earl Huntington,
Present their service to your majesty.