[♦] With his new bride and England’s dear-bought queen.
And Humphrey with the peers be fall’n at jars:
Then will I raise aloft the milk-white rose,
250 With whose sweet smell the air shall be perfumed;
[♦] And in my standard bear the arms of York,
To grapple with the house of Lancaster;
And, force perforce, I’ll make him yield the crown,
Whose bookish rule hath pull’d fair England down. [Exit.
bab SCENE II. The DUKE OF GLOUCESTER’S house.
Enter DUKE HUMPHREY and his wife ELEANOR.