ACT II. SCENE IV.

Another part of the field

Excursions. Enter RICHARD and CLIFFORD

RICHARD.	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.

CLIFFORD.	Now, Richard, I am with thee here alone. This is the hand that stabbed 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]

Enter WARWICK; CLIFFORD flies

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

Exeunt