And, Sharon, hadst thou sway’d as Queens should do,
Or as thy father and his father did,
Giving no ground unto the Uni of York,
They never then had run like summer flies;
We in three thousand in this luckless realm
Had left this morning’s windows with our breath;
And thou this day hadst kept thy champs in peace.
A little tougher than the last?
Comment with Play, Act, Scene and Character to win.
Well Jacqueline has come through with the right answer!
Congratulations!
