Page 1080 - Shakespeare - Vol. 2
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That all their eyes may bear those tokens home
               Of our restorèd love and amity. [65]



              ARCHBISHOP
               I take your princely word for these redresses.



              [LANCASTER]
               I give it you, and will maintain my word.
               And thereupon I drink unto your grace.



              [HASTINGS]
               Go, captain, and deliver to the army

               This news of peace. Let them have pay, and part. [70]
               I know it will well please them. Hie thee, captain.
                                                                                                 Exit [Officer].



              ARCHBISHOP
               To you, my noble Lord of Westmoreland.



              WESTMORELAND

               I pledge your grace, and, if you knew what pains
               I have bestowed to breed this present peace,
               You would drink freely. But my love to ye [75]
               Shall show itself more openly hereafter.



              ARCHBISHOP
               I do not doubt you.



              WESTMORELAND
                               I am glad of it.

               Health to my lord and gentle cousin, Mowbray.



              MOWBRAY
               You wish me health in very happy season,
               For I am, on the sudden, something ill. [80]



              ARCHBISHOP
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