Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Vlis. Engaging and redeeming of himselfe.
Vlis. With such a carelesse force, and forcelesse care,
Vlis. As if that luck in very spight of cunning, bad him win all.
Vlis. [Act 5, Scene 6]
Vlis. Enter Aiax.
Aia. Aia.
Aia. Troylus, thou coward Troylus
Aia. Exit.
Dio. Dio.
Dio. I, there, there.
Nest. Nest.
Nest. So, so, we draw together.
Nest. Exit.
Nest. Enter Achilles.
Achil. Achil.
Achil. Where is this Hector?
Achil. Come, come, thou boy‑queller, shew thy face:
Achil. Know what it is to meete Achilles angry.
Achil. Hector, wher's Hector? I will none but Hector.
Achil. Exit.