[♦] What mutter you? or what conspire you Lords?
160 War. Doe right vnto this princelie Duke of Yorke,
Or I will fill the house with armed men,
Enter Souldiers.
And ouer the chaire of state where now he sits,
[♦] Wright vp his title with thy vsurping bloud.
King. O Warwike, heare me speake.
[165] Let me but raigne in quiet whilst I liue.
York. Confirme the crowne to me and to mine heires
And thou shalt raigne in quiet whilst thou liu’st.