Blunt. What is thy name, that in the battle thus[3127][3128][3129]
Thou crossest me? what honour dost thou seek[3127][3129][3130]
Upon my head?[3127]
Doug. Know then, my name is Douglas;
And I do haunt thee in the battle thus
Because some tell me that thou art a king.[3131]5
Blunt. They tell thee true.
Doug. The Lord of Stafford dear to-day hath bought[3132]
Thy likeness, for instead of thee, King Harry,
This sword hath ended him: so shall it thee,
Unless thou yield thee as my prisoner.[3133]10
Blunt. I was not born a yielder, thou proud Scot;[3134]
And thou shalt find a king that will revenge
Lord Stafford's death. [They fight. Douglas kills Blunt.
Enter Hotspur.[3135]
Hot. O Douglas, hadst thou fought at Holmedon thus,[3136]
I never had triumph'd upon a Scot.[3137]15
Doug. All's done, all's won; here breathless lies the king.
Hot. Where?
Doug. Here.