Thun. I am the bold Thunder.
Bayes. Mr. Cartwright, prithee speak that a little louder, and with a hoarse voice. I am the bold Thunder: pshaw! speak it me in a voice that thunders it out indeed: I am the bold Thunder.
Thun. I am the bold Thunder.[8]
Light. The brisk Lightning, I.
Bayes. Nay, you must be quick and nimble.
The brisk Lightning, I. That's my meaning.
Thun. I am the bravest Hector of the sky.
Light. And I fair Helen, that made Hector die.
Thun. I strike men down.
Light. I fire the town.