A Select Collection of Old English Plays…
“ KING. Fie, fie upon thee, hateful Elinor; I thought thou hadst been long since scarlet-dyed.HEN. She is, and therefore cannot change her colour.RICH. You are too strict; Earl Gloster's fault Merits not death.FAU. By the rood, the Prince says true; Here is a statute from the Confessor [485] .HEN. The Confessor was but a simple fool. Away with books; my word shall be a law, Gloster shall die.LEI. Let Gloster die the death.LAN. Leicester, he shall not; He shall have law, despite of him and thee.HEN. What law? will you be traitors? what's the law? ”
