[50] The lamb will never cease to follow him. [Shout within, ‘A Lancaster! A Lancaster!’
[♦] Exe. Hark, hark, my lord! what shouts are these?
Enter KING EDWARD, GLOUCESTER, and Soldiers.
K. Edw. Seize on the shame-faced Henry, bear him hence;
And once again proclaim us king of England.
[♦] You are the fount that makes small brooks to flow:
55 Now stops thy spring; my sea shall suck them dry,
And swell so much the higher by their ebb.
[♦] Hence with him to the Tower; let him not speak. [Exeunt some with King Henry.
And, lords, towards Coventry bend we our course,