Hark, hark, my lord! what shouts are these?

The doubt is that he will seduce the rest.

Away! for vengeance comes along with them:
Nay, stay not to expostulate, make speed;
Or else come after: I'll away before.

And I, I hope, shall reconcile them all.
Exeunt
3 KING HENRY VI

Here comes the queen, whose looks bewray her anger:
I'll steal away.

Accursed be he that seeks to make them foes!

They seek revenge and therefore will not yield.

My conscience tells me he is lawful king.

His is the right, and therefore pardon me.

No; for he could not so resign his crown
But that the next heir should succeed and reign.

Thy father was a traitor to the crown.

For shame, come down: he made thee Duke of York.

But when the duke is slain, they'll quickly fly.