1 Now, Clifford, I have singled thee alone: 2 Suppose this arm is for the Duke of York, 3 And this for Rutland; both bound to revenge, 4 Wert thou environ'd with a brazen wall.
5 Now, Richard, I am with thee here alone: 6 This is the hand that stabb'd thy father York; 7 And this the hand that slew thy brother Rutland; 8 And here's the heart that triumphs in their death 9 And cheers these hands that slew thy sire and brother 10 To execute the like upon thyself; 11 And so, have at thee!
They fight. WARWICK comes; CLIFFORD flies
12 Nay Warwick, single out some other chase; 13 For I myself will hunt this wolf to death. Exeunt 14 3 KING HENRY VI