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· Fellow, commend my service to her beauty;
I go, my lord.
Agam. Renew, renew! The fierce Polydamus Hath beat down Menon : bastard Margarelon Hath Doreus prisoner; And stands colossus-wise, waving his beam*, Upon the pashed t corses of the kings Epistrophus and Cedius : Polixenes is slain; Amphimachus, and Thoas, deadly hurt; Patroclus ta'en, or slain; aud Palamedes Sore hurt and bruised: the dreadful Sagittary Appals our numbers; haste we, Diomed, To reinforcement, or we perish all.
Nest. Go, bear Patroclus' body to Achilles ; And bid the spail-pac'd Ajax arm for shame.There is a thousand Hectors in the field: Now here he fights on Galathe his horse, And there lacks work; anon, he's there afoot, And there they ily, or die, like scaled sculls $ Before the belching whale; then is he yonder, And there the strawy Greeks, ripe for his edge, Tall down before him, like the mower's swath: Here, there, and every where, he leaves, and takes; Dexterity so obeying, appetite, That what he will, he does; and does so much, That proof is call's impossibility.
Shoal of fish,
+ Bruised, crushed.
Ulys. O, courage, courage, princes! great Achilles
Enter Ajax. Ajax. Troilus! thou coward Troilus ! [Erit. Dio.
Ay, there, there. Nest. So, so, we draw together.
Where is this Hector? Come, come, thou boy.queller*, show tby face; Know what it is to meet Achilles angry. Hector! where's Hector? I will none but Hector.
Another part of the field.
Ajax. Troilus, thou coward Troilus, show thy
Dio. Troilus, I say! where's Troilus?
What would'st thou?
office, Ere that correction:-Troilus, I say; what, Troilus !
Tro. O traitor Diomed turn thy false face, thou
Dio. Ha! art thou there?
Hect. Yea, Troilus? O, well fought, my youngest
# Not be a looker-on.
Achil. Now do I see thee: Ha!-Have at thee,
Achil. I do disdain thy courtesy, proud Trojan.
Fare thee well:I would have been much more a fresher man, Had I expected thee.-How now, my brother?
Tro. Ajax hath ta'en Æneas; Shall it be? No, by the flame of yonder glorious heaven, He shall not carry* him; I'll be taken too, Or bring him off :-Fate, hear me what I say
! I reckt not though I end my life to-day. [Erit.
Enter one in sumptuous armour. Hect. Stand, stand, thou Greek; thou art a goodly
mark: No? wilt thou not?- I like thy armour well; I'll frush t it, and unlock the rivets all, But I'll be master of it :-Wilt thou not, beast,
abide ? Why then, fy, on, I'll hunt thee for thy hide.
. Prevail over.
Enter Achilles, with Myrmidons.
Achil. Come here about me, you my Myrmidons; Mark what I say.- Attend me where I wheel: Strike not a stroke, but keep yourselves in breath; And when I have the bloody Hector found, Empale him with your weapons round about; In fellest manner execute* your arms. Follow me, sirs, and my proceedings eye: It is decreed-Hector the great must die. (Ereunt.
Enter Menelaus and Paris, fighting: then Ther.
Ther. The cuckold and the cuckold-maker are at it: Now, bull! now, dog! 'Loo, Paris, 'loo! Dow my double-henned sparrow ! 'loo, Paris, 'loo! The bull has the game:-'ware horns, ho!
(Exeunt Paris and Menelaus.
Mar. Turn, slave, and fight.