Let me haue some bands of chosen soldiers,
[155] And Yorke shall trie his fortune against those kernes.
[♦] Queene. Yorke thou shalt. My Lord of Buckingham,
Let it be your charge to muster vp such souldiers
As shall suffise him in these needfull warres.
[♦] Buck. Madame I will, and leauie such a band
160 As soone shall ouercome those Irish Rebels,
But Yorke, where shall those soldiers staie for thee?
[♦] Yorke. At Bristow, I wil expect them ten daies hence.
Buc. Then thither shall they come, and so farewell. Exet Buckingham.