I tender so the safety of my liege.
Suf. Here is my hand, the deed is worthy doing.
Queen. And so say I.
[280] York. And I: and now we three have spoke it,
It skills not greatly who impugns our doom.
Enter a Post.
[♦] Post. Great lords, from Ireland am I come amain,
To signify that rebels there are up
And put the Englishmen unto the sword:
285 Send succours, lords, and stop the rage betime,