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THE THIRD.
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To-morrow we shall know. I say, Lord Audley,
That Edward runs away from Philip.
That Edward runs away from Philip.
Audley.
Perhaps you think the Prince too is afraid?
Perhaps you think the Prince too is afraid?
Dagworth.
No; God forbid! I'm sure he is not.
He is a young lion. O I have seen him fight
And give command, and lightning has flash'd
From his eyes across the field: I have seen him
Shake hands with death, and strike a bargain for
The enemy; he has danced in the field
Of battle, like the youth at morris-play.
I'm sure he's not afraid, nor Warwick, nor none,
None of us but me, and I am very much afraid.
No; God forbid! I'm sure he is not.
He is a young lion. O I have seen him fight
And give command, and lightning has flash'd
From his eyes across the field: I have seen him
Shake hands with death, and strike a bargain for
The enemy; he has danced in the field
Of battle, like the youth at morris-play.
I'm sure he's not afraid, nor Warwick, nor none,
None of us but me, and I am very much afraid.
Audley.
Are you afraid too, Sir Thomas?
I believe that as much as I believe.
The King's afraid: but what are you afraid of?
Are you afraid too, Sir Thomas?
I believe that as much as I believe.
The King's afraid: but what are you afraid of?
Dagworth.
Of having my back laid open; we turn
Our backs to the fire, till we shall burn our skirts.
Of having my back laid open; we turn
Our backs to the fire, till we shall burn our skirts.
