0 Clifford, but bethink thee once again, And in thy thought o'errun my former time; And, if thou canst for blushing, view this face, And bite thy tongue that slanders him with cowardice Whose frown hath made thee faint and fly ere this.CLIFFORD I will not bandy with thee word for word, But buckle with thee blows, twice two for one.QUEEN MARGARET Hold, valiant Clifford！ For a thousand causes I would prolong a while the traitor's life. Wrath makes him deaf. Speak thou, Northumberland.NORTHUMBERLAND Hold, Clifford！ Do not honor him so much To prick thy finger, though to wound his heart. What valor were it, when a cur doth grin, For one to thrust his hand between his teeth When he might spurn him with his foot away？ It is war's prize to take all vantages; And ten to one is no impeach of valor.E They lay hands on York, who struggles. CLIFFORD Ay, ay, so strives the woodcock with the gin.NORTHUMBERLAND So doth the cony struggle in the net.YORK So triumph thieves upon their conquered booty; So true men yield, with robbers so oermatehed.NORTHUMBERLAND What would your grace have done unto him now？QUEEN MARGARET Brave warriors, Clifford and Northumberland Come, make him stand upon this molehill here.