KING EDWARD.
I’ll tell you how these lands are to be got.
LADY GREY.
So shall you bind me to your Highness’ service.
KING EDWARD.
What service wilt thou do me if I give them?
LADY GREY.
What you command that rests in me to do.
KING EDWARD.
But you will take exceptions to my boon.
LADY GREY.
No, gracious lord, except I cannot do it.
KING EDWARD.
Ay, but thou canst do what I mean to ask.
LADY GREY.
Why, then, I will do what your Grace commands.
RICHARD.
[Aside to George.] He plies her hard; and much rain wears the marble.
GEORGE.
[Aside to Richard.] As red as fire! Nay, then her wax must melt.