Have other some: why, ’tis a happy thing
105 To be the father unto many sons.
Answer no more, for thou shalt be my queen.
Glou. [Aside to Clar.] The ghostly father now hath done his shrift.
[♦] Clar. [Aside to Glou.] When he was made a shriver, ’twas for shift.
K. Edw. Brothers, you muse what chat we two have had.
[110] Glou. The widow likes it not, for she looks very sad.
K. Edw. You’ld think it strange if I should marry her.
Clar. To whom, my lord?
[♦] K. Edw. Why, Clarence, to myself.