Alex. Stand off, thou dirty dog, for by my sword thou’s die,
I’ll make thy body full of holes, and cause thy buttons flie.
[Exeunt.
Act. III.—Scene I.
King of Egypt fights, and is killed.
Enter Prince George.
Oh! what is here? Oh! what is to be done?
Our king is slain, the crown is likewise gone;
Take up the body, bear it hence away,
For in this place no longer shall it stay.