A Select Collection of Old English Plays…
“ So hundreds against thousands have borne head! You are the men that ever conquered: If multitudes oppress ye that ye die, Let's sell our lives, and leave them valiantly. Courage! upon them! till we cannot stand.JOHN. Richmond is yonder.QUEEN. Ay, and, son, I think, The king is not far off.CHES. Now heaven forfend!LEI. Why smite ye not, but stand thus cowardly?RICH. If Richmond hurt good Leicester, let him die.LEI. Richmond! O, pardon mine offending eye, That took thee for a foe: welcome, dear friend! Where is my sovereign Richard? Thou and he Were both in Austria. ”
