Come, come, thou boy-queller, show thy face; Know what it is to meet Achilles angry. Hector! where 's Hector? I will none but Hector. [Exeunt. SCENE VI.-Another Part of the Field. Enter AJAX. Ajax. Troilus, thou coward Troilus, show thy head! Enter DIOMEdes. 薯 Dio. Troilus, I say! where 's Troilus? What wouldst thou? Ajax. Were I the general, thou shouldst have my office Ere that correction:-Troilus, I say! what, Troilus! 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. both. I will not look upon. cogging Greeks; have at you [Exeunt fighting. Enter HECTOR. Hect. Yea, Troilus? O well fought, my youngest brother! Enter ACHILLES. Achil. Now do I see thee:-Ha!-Have at thee, Hector. Hect. Pause, if thou wilt. Achil. I do disdain thy courtesy, proud Trojan. My rest and negligence befriend thee now, Hect. Fare thee well:- Tro. Ajax hath ta'en Æneas: Shall it be? Enter one in sumptuous armour. [Exit. [Exit. Hect. Stand, stand, thou Greek; thou art a goodly mark: No? wilt thou not?-I like thy armour well I'll frusha 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. SCENE VII.-The same. Enter ACHILLES, with Myrmidons. Achil. Come here about me, you my Myrmidons; Mark what I say.-Attend me where I wheel : a Frush-break to pieces. Strike not a stroke, but keep yourselves in breath; SCENE VIII.-The same. [Exeunt. Enter MENELAUS and PARIS, fighting: then THER SITES. Ther. The cuckold and the cuckold-maker are at it: Now, bull! now, dog! 'Loo, Paris, 'loo! now my double-henned sparrow! 'loo, Paris, 'loo! The bull has the game :-'ware horns, ho! [Éx. PAR. and MEN. Enter MARGARELON. Mar. Turn, slave, and fight. Mar. A bastard son of Priam's. Ther. I am a bastard too; I love bastards: I am a bastard begot, bastard instructed, bastard in mind, bastard in valour, in everything illegitimate. One bear will not bite another, and wherefore should one bastard? Take heed, the quarrel's most ominous to us: if the son of a whore fight for a whore, he tempts judgment: Farewell, bastard. Mar. The devil take thee, coward! [Exeunt. SCENE IX.-Another Part of the Field. Enter HECTOR. Hect. Most putrified core, so fair without, Thy goodly armour thus hath cost thy life. Now is my day's work done: I'll take good breath: Rest, sword: thou hast thy fill of blood and death! [Puts off his helmet, and hangs his shield behind him. Enter ACHILLES and Myrmidons. Achil. Look, Hector, how the sun begins to set, Hect. I am unarm'd; forego this vantage, Greek. Achil. Strike, fellows, strike; this is the man I seek. [HECTOR falls. So, Ilion, fall thou; now, Troy, sink down; Here lies thy heart, thy sinews, and thy bone.On, Myrmidons; and cry you all amain, "Achilles hath the mighty Hector slain." [A retreat sounded. My half-supp'd sword that frankly would have fed, [Sheaths his sword. Come, tie his body to my horse's tail; SCENE X.-The same. [Exeunt. Enter AGAMEMNON, AJAX, MENELAUS, NESTOR, DIOMEDES, and others, marching. Shouts within. Agam. Hark! hark! what shout is that? Nest. [Within.] Achilles! Hector 's slain! Achilles! Peace, drums. Achilles ! Dio. The bruit is Hector's slain, and by Achilles. Ajax. If it be so, yet bragless let it be ; Great Hector was a man as good as he. Agam. March patiently along :-Let one be sent a Stickler-like. A stickler was an arbitrator, or sidesman; one who presided over the combats of quarter-staff and wrestling. To pray Achilles see us at our tent. If in his death the gods have us befriended, [Exeunt, marching. SCENE XI.-Another Part of the Field. Ene. Stand, ho! yet are we masters of the field: Never go home; here starve we out the night. Enter TROILUS. Tro. Hector is slain. All. Hector?-The gods forbid! Ene. My lord, you do discomfort all the host. I'll through and through you!--And thou, great-siz'd coward! No space of earth shall sunder our two hates; |