Dagworth

No; God forbid! I am sure he is not. He is a young lion. Oh, I have seen him fight And give command, and lightning has flashed From his eyes across the field: I have seen him Shake hands with Death, and strike a bargain for The enemy; he has danced in the field Of battle, like the youth at morris-play. I’m sure he’s not afraid, nor Warwick, nor none, None of us but me, and I am very much afraid.