And so he cride all haile, and meant all harme.
35 Edward. Nowe am I seated as my soule delights,
[♦] Hauing my countries peace, and brothers loues.
[♦] Cla. What will your grace haue done with Margaret,
[♦] Ranard her father to the king of France,
[♦] Hath pawnd the Cyssels and Ierusalem,
[40] And hither haue they sent it for her ransome.
Edw. Awaie with her, and wafte hir hence to France,
And now what rests but that we spend the time,
With stately Triumphs and mirthfull comicke shewes,