Q. Eliz. Ay, almost slain, for he is taken prisoner,
Either betray’d by falsehood of his guard
Or by his foe surprised at unawares:
10 And, as I further have to understand,
[♦] Is new committed to the Bishop of York,
Fell Warwick’s brother and by that our foe.
Riv. These news I must confess are full of grief;
Yet, gracious madam, bear it as you may:
15 Warwick may lose, that now hath won the day.
[♦] Q. Eliz. Till then fair hope must hinder life’s decay.