Imitation

Therefore do thou, stiff-set Northumberland
Retire to Chester, and my cousin here,
The noble Bedford, hie to Glo'ster straight
And give our Royal ordinance and word
That in this fit and strife of empery
No loss shall stand account. To this compulsion
I pledge my sword, my person and my honour
On the Great Seal of England: so farewell.
Swift to your charges: nought was ever done
Unless at some time it were first begun.
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