[♦] And sent to warn them to his royal presence.
40 Q. Eliz. Would all were well! but that will never be:
[♦] I fear our happiness is at the highest.
Enter GLOUCESTER, HASTINGS, and DORSET.
Glou. They do me wrong, and I will not endure it:
[♦] Who are they that complain unto the king,
[♦] That I, forsooth, am stern and love them not?
[45] By holy Paul, they love his grace but lightly
[♦] That fill his ears with such dissentious rumours.
[♦] Because I cannot flatter and speak fair,