50 I see a blacke suspitious cloud appeare
That will encounter with our glorious sunne
Before he gaine his easefull westerne beames,
[♦] I mean those powers which the Queen hath got in Frāce
Are landed, and meane once more to menace vs.
[55] Glo. Oxford and Summerset are fled to hir,
[♦] And tis likelie if she haue time to breath,
Her faction will be full as strong as ours.
Edw. We are aduertisde by our louing friends,
That they doe hold their course towards Tewxburie.