Act II - Act II, Scene 4
SCENE IV. Another Part of the Field.
[Excursions. Enter RICHARD and CLIFFORD.]
Now, Clifford, I have singled thee alone.
Suppose this arm is for the Duke of York,
And this for Rutland; both bound to revenge,
Wert thou environ'd with a brazen wall.
Now, Richard, I am with thee here alone.
This is the hand that stabbed thy father York,
And this the hand that slew thy brother Rutland;
And here's the heart that triumphs in their death,
And cheers these hands that slew thy sire and brother
To execute the like upon thyself;
And so have at thee!
[They fight. Warwick enters; Clifford flies.]
Nay, Warwick, single out some other chase;
For I myself will hunt this wolf to death.