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1623.1[Scene 10]
Tut, I have the best armor in the world.
Now you talk of a horse, I have a steed like the 1628.2867palfrey of the sun, 1646nothing but pure air and fire, 868and hath none of this dull element 1647of earth within him.
He is of the color of the nutmeg.
And of the heat o' the ginger. 1660871Turn all the sands into eloquent tongues, 1661872and my horse is argument for them all. 1665873I once writ a sonnet in the praise of my horse, 1666874and began thus: "Wonder of nature --"
Why, then did they imitate that 878which I writ 1670in praise of my horse, 879for my horse is my mistress.
Tut, thou wilt make use of anything.
Yet I do not use my horse for my mistress.
Will it never be morning? 889I'll ride tomorrow a mile, 1707890and my way shall be paved with English faces.
Well, I'll go arm myself. Hay!
10.15.1[Exit.]
The Duke of Bourbon longs for morning.
Ay, he longs to eat the English.
I think he'll eat all he kills.
Oh, peace. Ill will never said well.
Doing his activity, and he'll still be doing.
He never did hurt as I heard of.
No, I warrant you, nor never will.
I hold him to be exceeding valiant.
I was told so by one that knows him better 1731than you.
Who's that?
Who hath measured the ground?
The lord Grandpré.
A valiant man, and an expert gentleman. 2235924Come, come away. 2236925The sun is high, and we wear out the day.
10.36.1Exeunt omnes.