KING EDWARD.
What service wilt thou do me if I give them?

LADY GREY.
What you command that rests in me to do.

KING EDWARD.
But you will take exceptions to my boon.

LADY GREY.
No, gracious lord, except I cannot do it.

KING EDWARD.
Ay, but thou canst do what I mean to ask.

LADY GREY.
Why, then, I will do what your grace commands.

GLOSTER.
He plies her hard; and much rain wears the marble.

CLARENCE.
As red as fire! nay, then her wax must melt.

LADY GREY.
Why stops my lord? shall I not hear my task?

KING EDWARD.
An easy task; 't is but to love a king.