Page 611 - Shakespeare - Vol. 1
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You have defended me from imminent death.
Well, lords, we have not got that which we have: [20]
’Tis not enough our foes are this time fled,
Being opposites of such repairing nature.
Y ORK
I know our safety is to follow them;
For, as I hear, the king is fled to London
To call a present court of parliament. [25]
Let us pursue him ere the writs go forth.
What says Lord Warwick? Shall we after them?
WARWICK
After them! Nay, before them if we can.
Now, by my hand, lords, ’twas a glorious day:
Saint Albans battle won by famous York [30]
Shall be eternised in all age to come. -
Sound, drum and trumpets, and to London all:
And more such days as these to us befall!
Exeunt.