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The Battle.-TROILUS engaging DIOMED and AJAX.—The body of PATROCLUS carried off to ACHILLES from HECTOR.
Troilus. O traitor, Diomed! turn thy false face, thou
Dio. Ha! art thou there?
Dio. He is my prize, I will not look upon :
Acr V. S. 6.
ACHILLES arming on seeing the dead body of
- Great Achilles Is arming, weeping, cursing, vowing vengeance: Patroclus' wounds have rous'd his drowsy blood.”
ACT V. S. 5.
“ Achilles. Look, Hector, how the sun begins to set; How ugly night comes breathing at his heels : Even with the veil and dark’ning of the sun, To close the day up, Hector's life is done.
Hect. I am unarmed: forego this vantage, Greek. Achil. Strike, fellows, strike; this is the man I seek.”
Act V. S. 9.