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Will act or move till Warwick shall direct them.
Edward and England's fate depend on thee.
Warw. Away, my friend; I'll follow thee.

Yet stop

A moment

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[Exit PEMBROKE.

let not passion hurry me

To base dishonour-If my country calls

For Warwick's aid, shall I not hear her voice,
And save her? Pembroke may have private views,
And subtle Margʼret too-Elizabeth!

I must not lose thee-Oh! direct me, Heav'n! [Exit.

ACT THE FIFTH.

SCENE I.

The Palace.

Enter LADY ELIZABETH GREY.

Lady E. G. The royal pardon came too late, and
Pembroke

Already has releas'd him; he is gone-
Elizabeth may never see him more.

A thousand terrors haunt me; a fond father,
A guiltless sov'reign, a distracted lover,

Fame, fortune, friends, and country, all depend
On one eventful moment-Hark! the sound

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