The Works of Christopher Marlowe
Edward II
Act:
2
Scene:
2
Queene
Look Lancaster how passionate he is,
And still his minde runs on his minion.
Queene
Sweete husband be content, they all love you.
Queene
Aye me poore soule when these begin to jarre.
Queene
Ah furious Mortimer what hast thou done?
Queene
My lord, tis thought, the Earles are up in armes.
Queene
Thus do you still suspect me without cause.
Queene
Your pardon is quicklie got of Isabell.
