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And she shall be my love, or else my queen. -
     Say that King Edward take thee for his queen?

     LADY GREY

     ’Tis better said than done, my gracious lord: [90]
     I am a subject fit to jest withal
     But far unfit to be a sovereign.

     KING EDWARD

     Sweet widow, by my state I swear to thee
     I speak no more than what my soul intends
     And that is to enjoy thee for my love. [95]

     LADY GREY

     And that is more than I will yield unto:
     I know I am too mean to be your queen
     And yet too good to be your concubine.

     KING EDWARD

     You cavil, widow: I did mean my queen.

     LADY GREY

     ’Twill grieve your grace my sons should call you father. [100]

     KING EDWARD

     No more than when my daughters call thee mother.
     Thou art a widow and thou hast some children,
     And, by God’s mother, I, being but a bachelor,
     Have other some. Why, ’tis a happy thing
     To be the father unto many sons. [105]
     Answer no more for thou shalt be my queen.

     GLOUCEST ER

[aside to Clarence]
     The ghostly father now hath done his shrift.

     CLARENCE

[aside to Gloucester]
     When he was made a shriver, ’twas for shift.
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