Edw. Lord Warwike, I doe bend my knees with thine,
And in that vow now ioine my soule to thee,
Thou setter vp and puller downe of kings,
vouchsafe a gentle victorie to vs,
[35] Or let vs die before we loose the daie:
George. Then let vs haste to cheere the souldiers harts,
[♦] And call them pillers that will stand to vs,
[♦] And hiely promise to remunerate
Their trustie seruice, in these dangerous warres.
40 Rich. Come, come awaie, and stand not to debate,