Hect. Andromache, I am offended with you:
Upon the love you bear me, get you in. [Exit Andromache.
Tro. This foolish, dreaming, superstitious girl
Makes all these bodements.
Cas. O, farewell, dear Hector! 80
Look, how thou diest! look, how thy eye turns pale![2310]
Look, how thy wounds do bleed at many vents![2311]
Hark, how Troy roars! how Hecuba cries out![2312]
How poor Andromache shrills her dolours forth![2313]
Behold, distraction, frenzy and amazement,[2314] 85
Like witless antics, one another meet,
And all cry 'Hector! Hector's dead! O Hector!'
Tro. Away! away![2315]
Cas. Farewell: yet, soft! Hector, I take my leave:[2316]
Thou dost thyself and all our Troy deceive. [Exit. 90
Hect. You are amazed, my liege, at her exclaim:
Go in and cheer the town: we'll forth and fight,[2317]
Do deeds worth praise and tell you them at night.[2318]
Pri. Farewell: the gods with safety stand about thee!
[Exeunt severally Priam and Hector. Alarum.[2319]
Tro. They are at it, hark! Proud Diomed, believe,[2320] 95
I come to lose my arm, or win my sleeve.
Enter Pandarus.[2321]