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  • Excursions. Enter RICHARD and CLIFFORD

  • Now, Clifford, I have singled thee alone:
    Suppose this arm is for the Duke of York,
    And this for Rutland; both bound to revenge,
    Wert thou environ'd with a brazen wall.

  • Now, Richard, I am with thee here alone:
    This is the hand that stabb'd thy father York;
    And this the hand that slew thy brother Rutland;
    And here's the heart that triumphs in their death
    And cheers these hands that slew thy sire and brother
    To execute the like upon thyself;
    And so, have at thee!

  • They fight. WARWICK comes; CLIFFORD flies

  • Nay Warwick, single out some other chase;
    For I myself will hunt this wolf to death.