[In comes the King his Brothers life to saue]
And to this braue Duke, a fresh on-set gaue.
When as themselues like Thunderbolts they shot,
One at the other, and the Lightning brake
Out of their Helmets, and againe was not,
E’r of their strokes, the eare a sound could take
Betwixt them two, the Conflict grew so hot,
Which those about them so amaz’d doth make,
That they stood still as wondring at the sight,
And quite forgot that they themselues must fight.