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The Tragedy of Locrine (Third Folio, 1664)
752Scena Quinta.
753Enter Humber, Hubba, Segar, Trussier, and
754their Soldiers.
756As many Launciers, and light-armed Knights,
758And place them in the Grove of Calcedon,
760Retire thou from the shelters of the wood,
761And set upon the weakned Trojans backs,
762For policy joyned with Chivalry,
764Enter Albanact, Clownes with him.
766As once to menace warlike Albanact?
767The great Commander of these Regions,
769And rue too late thy over-bold attempts,
770For with this Sword, this Instrument of death,
771That hath been drenched in my Foe-mens blood,
772I'le separate thy body from thy head,
773And set that Coward blood of thine abroach.
775I'le crack thy Cockscombe, paltry Scythian.
776Hum. Nor wreak I of thy threats, thou princox boy,
778And but thou better use thy bragging blade,
781The force of Humber and his Scythians.
782Let them fight.
783Humber and his Soldiers run in.
784Strum. O horrible, terrible.