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at his feet_, LEICESTER _and_ LANCASTER _below him_. HEN. Herald, fetch Lancaster and Leicester coronets, Suffer no marquis, earl, nor countess enter, Except their temples circled are in gold. [_He delivers coronets to_ LEICESTER _and_ LANCASTER. Shew them our viceroys: by our will controll'd, As at a coronation, every peer Appears in all his pomp; so at this feast, Held for our birthright, let them be adorn'd, Let Gloster be brought in, crowned like an earl. [_Exit_ HERALD. This day we'll have no parley of his death, But talk of jouissance and gleeful mirth. Let Skink come in; give him a baron's seat. High is his spirit, his deserts are great. KING. You wrong the honour of nobility To place a robber in a baron's stead. QUEEN. It's well ye term him not a murderer. KING. Had I misterm'd him? QUEEN. Ay, that had you, Henry. He did a piece of justice at my bidding. KING. Who made you a justice? HEN. I, that had the power. KING. You had none then. _Enter_ GLOSTER _and_ SKINK. LEI. Yes, he was crown'd before. HEN. Why does not Gloster wear a coronet? GLO. Because his sovereign doth not wear a crown. HEN. By heaven, put on thy coronet, or that heaven, Which now with a clear [arch] lends us this light, Shall not be curtain'd with the veil of night, Ere on thy head I clap a burning crown Of red-hot iron, that shall sear thy brains. RICH. Good Gloster, crown thee with thy coronet. LAN. Do, gentle earl. SKINK. Swounds, do; would I had one. [_Aside_. QUEEN. Do not, I prythee, keep thy proud heart still. GLO. I'll wear it but to cross thy froward will. HEN. Sit down, and take thy place. GLO. It's the low earth; To her I must, from her I had my birth.[540] HEN. We are pleas'd thou shalt sit there. Skink, take thy place among my nobles. _Enter_ JOHN _and_ ISABEL, _with coronets_. SKINK. Thanks to King Henry's grace. JOHN. John, Earl of Morton and of Nottingham, With Isabel his countess, bow themselves Before their brother Henry's royal throne! HEN. Ascend your seats; live in our daily love. _Enter_ RICHARD _and_ ROBERT, _with coronets_. RICH. Richard, the Prince of England, with his ward, The noble Robert Hood, Earl Huntington, Present their service to your majesty. HEN. Y'are welcome, too, though little be your love. [_Aside_.] _Enter_ FAUCONBRIDGE _with his_ LADY, _she a coronet_. FAU. Old
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