100 I’ll wear the willow garland for his sake.’
K. Edw. I blame not her, she could say little less;
She had the wrong. But what said Henry’s queen?
[♦] For I have heard that she was there in place.
[♦] Post. ‘Tell him,’ quoth she, ‘my mourning weeds are done,
105 And I am ready to put armour on.’
K. Edw. Belike she minds to play the Amazon.
But what said Warwick to these injuries?
Post. He, more incensed against your majesty
Than all the rest, discharged me with these words: