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Alack, and what shall good old York there see
But empty lodgings and unfurnish’d walls,
Unpeopled offices, untrodden stones,
And what hear there for welcome but my groans? [70]
Therefore commend me. Let him not come there
To seek out sorrow that dwells everywhere.
Desolate, desolate will I hence and die.
The last leave of thee takes my weeping eye.
Exeunt.
Scene III IT
Enter the Lord Marshal and the Duke of Aumerle.
MARSHAL
My Lord Aumerle, is Harry Hereford arm’d?
AUMERLE
Yea, at all points, and longs to enter in.
MARSHAL
The Duke of Norfolk, sprigthfully and bold,
Stays but the summons of the appellant’s trumpet.
AUMERLE
Why then, the champions are prepar’d, and stay [5]
For nothing but his majesty’s approach.
The trumpets sound and the King enters with his nobles, Gaunt, Bushy,
Bagot, Green and others; when they are set, enter Mowbray, Duke of
Norfolk, in arms, defendant, and a Herald.
RICHARD
Marshal, demand of yonder champion
The cause of his arrival here in arms.
Ask him his name, and orderly proceed
To swear him in the justice of his cause. [10]
MARSHAL
In God’s name and the King’s, say who thou art
