Rush out! Rush out! Before they have fired the thatch.
YOUNG MAN.
Aoife is far away. I am alone.
I have come alone in the midst of you
To weigh this sword against Cuchullain’s sword.
(There is a murmur amongst the Kings.)
CONCOBAR.
And are you noble? for if of common seed
You cannot weigh your sword against his sword
But in mixed battle.