Another Part of the Plains. |
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Enter AJAX. |
| Ajax. Troilus, thou coward Troilus, show thy head! |
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Enter DIOMEDES. |
| Dio. Troilus, I say! where's Troilus? |
| Ajax. What wouldst thou? |
| Dio. I would correct him. |
| Ajax. Were I the general, thou shouldst have my office |
| Ere that correction. Troilus, I say! what, Troilus! |
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Enter TROILUS. |
| Tro. O traitor Diomed! Turn thy false face, thou traitor! |
| And pay thy 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. |
| Tro. Come, both you cogging Greeks; have at you both! [Exeunt, fighting. |
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Enter HECTOR. |
| Hect. Yea, Troilus? O, well fought, my youngest brother! |
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Enter ACHILLES. |
| Achil. Now I do see thee. Ha! have at thee, Hector! |
| Hect. Pause, if thou wilt. |
| Achil. 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 shalt hear of me again; |
| Till when, go seek thy fortune. [Exit. |
| Hect. Fare thee well:— |
| I would have been much more a fresher man, |
| Had I expected thee. How now, my brother! |
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Re-enter TROILUS. |
| 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 ta'en too, |
| Or bring him off. Fate, hear me what I say! |
| I reck not though I end my life to-day. [Exit. |
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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 it, and unlock the rivets all, |
| But I'll be master of it. Wilt thou not, beast, abide? |
| Why then, fly on, I'll hunt thee for thy hide. [Exeunt. |
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