Scene + 

I + 

The open country. + 

Enter Gaveston mourning, James, and other Attendants of Pembroke. + 

Gaveston + 

O treacherous Warwick, thus to wrong thy friend! + 

James + 

I see it is your life these arms pursue. + 

Gaveston + 

Weaponless must I fall, and die in bands? + 

O, must this day be period of my life, + 

Centre of all my bliss? And ye be men, + 

Speed to the king. + 

Enter Warwick and Soldiers. + 

Warwick + 

My Lord of Pembroke’s men, + 

Strive you no longer: I will have that Gaveston. + 

James + 

Your lordship doth dishonour to yourself, + 

And wrong our lord, your honourable friend. + 

Warwick + 

No, James, it is my country’s cause I follow.⁠— + 

Go, take the villain: soldiers, come away; + 

We’ll make quick work.⁠—Commend me to your master, + 

My friend, and tell him that I watched it well.⁠— + 

Come, let thy shadow parley with King Edward. + 

Gaveston + 

Treacherous earl, shall I not see the king? + 

Warwick + 

The king of heaven perhaps, no other king.⁠— + 

Away! + 

Exeunt Warwick and Soldiers with Gaveston. + 

James + 

Come, fellows: it booted not for us to strive: + 

We will in haste go certify our lord. + 

Exeunt. + 