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  • Flourish. Enter the DUKE of Florence, BERTRAM,
    PAROLLES, Soldiers, Drum, and Trumpets

  • The general of our horse thou art; and we,
    Great in our hope, lay our best love and credence
    Upon thy promising fortune.

  • Sir, it is
    A charge too heavy for my strength, but yet
    We'll strive to bear it for your worthy sake
    To the extreme edge of hazard.

  • Then go thou forth;
    And fortune play upon thy prosperous helm,
    As thy auspicious mistress!

  • This very day,
    Great Mars, I put myself into thy file:
    Make me but like my thoughts, and I shall prove
    A lover of thy drum, hater of love.