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Achil. Where is this Hector?
Dio. Troilus, I say! where's Troilus?
Ajax. Were I the general, thou shouldst have my office, Ere that correction :—Troilus, I say! what, Troilus !
Troi. O traitor Diomed !-turn thy false face, thou
pay the life thou ow'st me for my horse ! Dio. Ha! art thou there! Ajax. I'll fight with him alone ; stand, Diomed. Dio. He is my prize, I will not look upon. Troi. Come both, you ’ cogging Greeks; have at you both.
Enter Heelor. Heat. Yea, Troilus? o, well fought, my youngest
Achil. Now do I see thee : Ha! Have at thee,
[Fight. Acbil. I do disdain thy courtesy, proud Trojan. Be happy, that my arms are out of use: My rest and negligence befriend thee now, But thou anon Ialt hear of me again ; 'Till when, go seek thy fortune.
Heft. Fare thee well.:-
. Enter one in armour. Het. Stand, stand, thou Greek; thou art a goodly
mark: No? wilt thou not ?- I like thy armour well; • I'll frush it, and unlock the rivets all, But I'll be master of it :-Wilt thou not, beast, abide ? Why then, Ay on, I'll hunt thee for thy hide, [Exit.
Enter Achilles, with Myrmidons. Achil. Come here about me, you my Myrmidons ; Mark what I say,- Attend me where I wheel : a I reck ner]-I care not. I'll fruß it,]-break, or tear it to pieces.
Strike not a stroke, but keep yourselves in breath ;
Enter Therfites, Menelaus, and Paris. Tber. The cuckold, and the cuckold-maker are at it: Now, bull! now, dog! 'Loo, Paris, 'loo! now my 'double-hen'd sparrow! 'loo, Paris, 'loo! The bull has the game :-'ware horns, ho!
(Exeunt Paris and Menelaus.
Mar. Turn, Nave, and fight.
Tber. I am a bastard too; I love bastards: I am a bastard begoc, bastard instructed, bastard in mind, baltard in valour, in every thing illegitimate. One bear will not bite another, and wherefore should one bastard ? Take heed, the quarrel's most omninous to us : if the son of a whore fight for a whore, he tempts judgment : Farewell, bastard. Mar. The devil take thee, coward !
[Exeunt. Empale] -Encircle.
execute your arms.]-use, employ them your aims-purposes, what I have now given you in charge.
double ben'd) whose ben, Helen, belonged to two.
Heet. Most putrified core, so fair without,
Enter Achilles, and bis Myrmidans.
Hect. I am unarm'd; forego this vantage, Greek.
[Hector falls. So, Ilion, fall thou next! now, Troy, sink down; Here lies thy heart, thy sinews, and thy bone.On, Myrmidons; and cry you all amain, Achilles bath the mighty Heator Nain. Hark! a retreat upon our Grecian part.
Myr. The Trojan trumpets found the like, my lord.
Achil. 3 The dragon wing of night o’erspreads the earth, And, stickler-like, the armies separates. My half-supt sword, thạt frankly would have fed, Pleas'd with this dainty bit, thus goes to bed.
f the vail]—the sinking, the setting.
8 The dragon wing of night)-The chariot of Night was supposed to be drawn by dragons, on account of their extraordinary watchfulness. The whole serpent tribe sleep with their eyes open, and thereby seem to exert a constant vigilance. “ Swift, swift, you dragons of the night."
CYMBELINE, Act II, S. 2, fach. pickler-like, ]-like a second, or fidesman.
Come, tie his body to my horse's tail;
Sound retreat. Shout,
Enter Agamemnon, Ajax, Menelaus, Nestor, Diomedes, and
the rest, marching.
Ajax. If it be so, yet bragless let it be;
Aga. March patiently along :-Let one be sent,
s c E N E XI.
Another Part of the Field,
Enter Æneas, and Trojans.
Tro. Hector is slain.
Troi. He's dead ; and at the murderer's horse's tail, la beastly fort, dragg’d through the shameful field.