K Ed. Why then thy husbandes landes I freelie giue thee.
La. I take my leaue with manie thousand thankes.
[♦] Cla. The match is made, shee seales it with a cursie.
K Ed. Staie widdow staie, what loue dost thou thinke
I sue so much to get?
La. My humble seruice, such as subiects owes and the lawes commands.
[♦] K Ed. No by my troth, I meant no such loue,
But to tell thee the troth, I aime to lie with thee.
50 La. To tell you plaine my Lord, I had rather lie in prison,
K Edw. Why then thou canst not get thy husbandes lands.