Before the king will grant her humble suit.

CLARENCE.
[Aside to Gloster.] He knows the game;
how true he keeps the wind!

GLOSTER.
[Aside to Clarence.] Silence!

KING EDWARD.
Widow, we will consider of your suit,
And come some other time to know our mind.

LADY GREY.
Right gracious lord, I cannot brook delay;
May it please your highness to resolve me now,
And what your pleasure is shall satisfy me.

GLOSTER.
[Aside to Clarence.] Ay, widow?
then I'll warrant you all your lands,
An if what pleases him shall pleasure you.
Fight closer, or, good faith, you'll catch a blow.

CLARENCE.
[Aside to Gloster.] I fear her not, unless she chance
to fall.

GLOSTER.
[Aside to CLARENCE.] God forbid that, for he'll take