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Enter, and some inferior Domestics from the gate, while martial Music is heard without. 'T is as I guess'd; look, Mr. Seneschal! They bear the ensigns of Tortona. See! Their chief himself is marching in the van.

And, by my fay! a warlike face he wears, Lofty and grim.

Ay; full of awful terrors For quaking drum-boys and poor piping elves.

Comes he to visit thus our valiant lord, And show his warlike state? Heaven mend his wit!