3372Dio. Goe, goe, my seruant, take thou Troylus Horse;

3373Present the faire Steede to my Lady Cressid:

3374Fellow, commend my seruice to her beauty;

3375Tell her, I haue chastis'd the amorous Troyan.

3376And am her Knight by proofe.

3377Ser. I goe my Lord. Enter Agamemnon.

3378Aga. Renew, renew, the fierce Polidamus

3379Hath beate downe Menon: bastard Margarelon

3380Hath Doreus prisoner.

3381And stands Calossus-wise wauing his beame,

3382Vpon the pashed courses of the Kings:

3383Epistropus and Cedus, Polixines is slaine;

3384Amphimacus, and Thous deadly hurt;

3385Patroclus tane or slaine, and Palamedes

3386Sore hurt and bruised; the dreadfull Sagittary

3387Appauls our numbers, haste we Diomed

3388To re-enforcement, or we perish all.

3390Nest. Coe beare Patroclus body to Achilles,

3391And bid the snaile-pac'd Aiax arme for shame;

3392There is a thousand Hectors in the field:

3393Now here he fights on Galathe his Horse,

3394And there lacks worke: anon he's there a foote,

3395And there they flye or dye, like scaled sculs,

3396Before the belching Whale; then is he yonder,

3397And there the straying Greekes, ripe for his edge,

3398Fall downe before him, like the mowers swath;

3399Here, there, and euery where, he leaues and takes;

3400Dexteritie so obaying appetite,

3401That what he will, he does, and does so much,

3402That proofe is call'd impossibility.

3404Ulis. Oh, courage, courage Princes: great Achilles

3405Is arming, weeping, cursing, vowing vengeance;

3406Patroclus wounds haue rouz'd his drowzie bloud,

3407Together with his mangled Myrmidons,

3408That noselesse, handlesse, hackt and chipt, come to him;

3409Crying on Hector. Aiax hath lost a friend,

3410And foames at mouth, and he is arm'd, and at it:

3411Roaring for Troylus; who hath done to day.

3412Mad and fantasticke execution;

3413Engaging and redeeming of himselfe,

3414With such a carelesse force, and forcelesse care,

3415As if that luck in very spight of cunning, bad him win all.

3417Aia. Troylus, thou coward Troylus. Exit.

3418Dio. I, there, there.

3419Nest. So, so, we draw together. Exit.

3421Achil. Where is this Hector?

3422Come, come, thou boy-queller, shew thy face:

3423Know what it is to meete Achilles angry.

3424Hector, wher's Hector? I will none but Hector. Exit.