185 North. Be thou a prey unto the house of York,
And die in bands for this unmanly deed!
Clif. In dreadful war mayst thou be overcome,
[♦] Or live in peace abandon’d and despised! [Exeunt North., Cliff., and West.
[♦] War. Turn this way, Henry, and regard them not.
190 Exe. They seek revenge and therefore will not yield.
K. Hen. Ah, Exeter!
War. Why should you sigh, my lord?
K. Hen. Not for myself, Lord Warwick, but my son,
Whom I unnaturally shall disinherit.