| ACT II SCENE III | London. A street. | |
| | Enter two Citizens meeting | |
| First Citizen | Neighbour, well met: whither away so fast? | |
| Second Citizen | I promise you, I scarcely know myself: | |
| | Hear you the news abroad? | |
| First Citizen | Ay, that the king is dead. | 5 |
| Second Citizen | Bad news, by'r lady; seldom comes the better: | |
| | I fear, I fear 'twill prove a troublous world. | |
| | Enter another Citizen | |
| Third Citizen | Neighbours, God speed! | |
| First Citizen | Give you good morrow, sir. | |
| Third Citizen | Doth this news hold of good King Edward's death? | 10 |
| Second Citizen | Ay, sir, it is too true; God help the while! | |
| Third Citizen | Then, masters, look to see a troublous world. | |
| First Citizen | No, no; by God's good grace his son shall reign. | |
| Third Citizen | Woe to the land that's govern'd by a child! | |
| Second Citizen | In him there is a hope of government, | 15 |
| | That in his nonage council under him, | |
| | And in his full and ripen'd years himself, | |
| | No doubt, shall then and till then govern well. | |
| First Citizen | So stood the state when Henry the Sixth | |
| | Was crown'd in Paris but at nine months old. | 20 |
| Third Citizen | Stood the state so? No, no, good friends, God wot; | |
| | For then this land was famously enrich'd | |
| | With politic grave counsel; then the king | |
| | Had virtuous uncles to protect his grace. | |
| First Citizen | Why, so hath this, both by the father and mother. | 25 |
| Third Citizen | Better it were they all came by the father, | |
| | Or by the father there were none at all; | |
| | For emulation now, who shall be nearest, | |
| | Will touch us all too near, if God prevent not. | |
| | O, full of danger is the Duke of Gloucester! | 30 |
| | And the queen's sons and brothers haught and proud: | |
| | And were they to be ruled, and not to rule, | |
| | This sickly land might solace as before. | |
| First Citizen | Come, come, we fear the worst; all shall be well. | |
| Third Citizen | When clouds appear, wise men put on their cloaks; | 35 |
| | When great leaves fall, the winter is at hand; | |
| | When the sun sets, who doth not look for night? | |
| | Untimely storms make men expect a dearth. | |
| | All may be well; but, if God sort it so, | |
| | 'Tis more than we deserve, or I expect. | 40 |
| Second Citizen | Truly, the souls of men are full of dread: | |
| | Ye cannot reason almost with a man | |
| | That looks not heavily and full of fear. | |
| Third Citizen | Before the times of change, still is it so: | |
| | By a divine instinct men's minds mistrust | 45 |
| | Ensuing dangers; as by proof, we see | |
| | The waters swell before a boisterous storm. | |
| | But leave it all to God. whither away? | |
| Second Citizen | Marry, we were sent for to the justices. | |
| Third Citizen | And so was I: I'll bear you company. | 50 |
| | Exeunt | |