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THE THIRD.
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And shall be still my glory. I was inspired
By these brave troops.

Dagworth.
Your Grace had better make them
All Generals.

King.
Sir Thomas Dagworth, you must have your joke,
And shall, while you can fight as you did at
The Ford.

Dagworth.
I have a small petition to your Majesty.

King.
What can Sir Thomas Dagworth ask
That Edward can refuse?

Dagworth.
I hope your Majesty cannot refuse so great
A trifle; I've gilt your cause with my best blood,
And would again, were I not forbid
By him whom I am bound to obey: my hands
Are tied up, my courage shrunk and wither'd,