[♦] Till trials made, and Yorke may cleare himselfe.
King. Then be it so my Lord of Somerset.
We make your grace Regent ouer the French,
[160] And to defend our rights gainst forraine foes,
And so do good vnto the Realme of France.
Make hast my Lord, tis time that you were gone,
The time of Truse I thinke is full expirde.
Somerset. I humbly thanke your royall Maiestie,
And take my leaue to poste with speed to France. 165 Exet Somerset.
[♦] King. Come vnckle Gloster, now lets haue our horse,