[♦] Therefore take with thee my most heavy curse;
Which, in the day of battle, tire thee more
Than all the complete armour that thou wear’st!
190 My prayers on the adverse party fight;
[♦] And there the little souls of Edward’s children
[♦] Whisper the spirits of thine enemies
[♦] And promise them success and victory.
[♦] Bloody thou art, bloody will be thy end;
195 Shame serves thy life and doth thy death attend. [Exit.
Q. Eliz. Though far more cause, yet much less spirit to curse