York. I know our safety is to follow them;
For, as I hear, the king is fled to London.
To call a present court of parliament.
Let us pursue him, ere the writs go forth.-
What says lord Warwick? shall we after them?
War. After them! nay, before them, if we can.
Now, by my faith, lords, 'twas a glorious day;
Saint Albans' battle won by famous York,
Shall be eternized in all age to come.-
Sound, drums and trumpets, and to London all;
And more such days as these to us befall!