5 Were I the general, thou shouldst have my office 6 Ere that correction. Troilus, I say! what, Troilus!
7 O traitor Diomed! turn thy false face, thou traitor, 8 And pay thy life thou owest me for my horse!
9 Ha, art thou there?
10 I'll fight with him alone: stand, Diomed.
11 He is my prize; I will not look upon.
12 Come, both you cogging Greeks; have at you both!
13 Yea, Troilus? O, well fought, my youngest brother!
14 Now do I see thee, ha! have at thee, Hector!
15 Pause, if thou wilt.
16 I do disdain thy courtesy, proud Trojan: 17 Be happy that my arms are out of use: 18 My rest and negligence befriends thee now, 19 But thou anon shalt hear of me again; 20 Till when, go seek thy fortune.
21 Fare thee well: 22 I would have been much more a fresher man, 23 Had I expected thee. How now, my brother!
24 Ajax hath ta'en AEneas: shall it be? 25 No, by the flame of yonder glorious heaven, 26 He shall not carry him: I'll be ta'en too, 27 Or bring him off: fate, hear me what I say! 28 I reck not though I end my life to-day.
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29 Stand, stand, thou Greek; thou art a goodly mark: 30 No? wilt thou not? I like thy armour well; 31 I'll frush it and unlock the rivets all, 32 But I'll be master of it: wilt thou not, 33 beast, abide? 34 Why, then fly on, I'll hunt thee for thy hide.