[♦] Hath won the greatest favour of the commons,
Excepting none but good Duke Humphrey:
[♦] And, brother York, thy acts in Ireland,
190 In bringing them to civil discipline,
Thy late exploits done in the heart of France,
When thou wert regent for our sovereign,
Have made thee fear’d and honour’d of the people:
Join we together, for the public good,
195 In what we can, to bridle and suppress
The pride of Suffolk and the cardinal,