[Exeunt.]
SCENE IV. Westminster. The Jerusalem Chamber.
Enter the King, Warwick, Thomas Duke of Clarence and Humphrey Duke of Gloucester and others.
KING.
Now, lords, if God doth give successful end
To this debate that bleedeth at our doors,
We will our youth lead on to higher fields
And draw no swords but what are sanctified.
Our navy is address’d, our power collected,
Our substitutes in absence well invested,
And everything lies level to our wish.
Only we want a little personal strength;
And pause us till these rebels now afoot
Come underneath the yoke of government.
WARWICK.
Both which we doubt not but your Majesty
Shall soon enjoy.
KING.
Humphrey, my son of Gloucester,
Where is the Prince your brother?
GLOUCESTER.
I think he’s gone to hunt, my lord, at Windsor.
KING.
And how accompanied?
GLOUCESTER.
I do not know, my lord.
KING.
Is not his brother Thomas of Clarence with him?