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KING EDWARD
SCENE. English Court; Lionel, Duke of Clarence, Queen Philippa, Lords, Bishop, &c.

Clarence.

MY Lords, I have by the advice of her
Whom I am doubly bound to obey, my Parent
And my Sovereign, called you together.
My task is great, my burden heavier than
My unfledged years;
Yet with your kind assistance, Lords, I hope
England shall dwell in peace: that while my father
Toils in his wars and turns his eyes on this
His native shore, and sees commerce fly round
With his white wings,[1] and sees his golden London
And her silver Thames, throng'd with shining spires
And corded ships, her merchants buzzing round
Like summer bees, and all the golden cities
In his land, overflowing with honey,
Glory may not be dimm'd with clouds of care.
Say, Lords, should not our thoughts be first to commerce?

  1. Compare Tennyson: Exhibition Ode, 1862:
    "Let the fair white-wing'd peacemaker fly
    To happy havens under all the sky."