A lustie bottle of neat clarret wine:
Thus can we feast and entertaine your grace. 160
Edward. Tis cheere, Lord Lacie, for an emperour,
If he respect the person and the place.
Come, let us in; for I will all this night
Ride post untill I come to Bacons cell.
Exeunt.
[Scene Ninth. Oxford.]
Enter Henrie, Emperour, Castile, Ellinor, Vandermast, Bungay.
Emperour. Trust me, Plantagenet, these Oxford schooles