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Obtained his liberty; but never more,
Upon his oath and life, must he set foot
Upon this kingdom.

PALAMON
He’s a blessèd man!
He shall see Thebes again, and call to arms

The bold young men, that when he bids ’em charge [305]
Fall on like fire. Arcite shall have a fortune,
If he dare make himself a worthy lover,

Yet in the field to strike a battle for her;
And if he lose her then, he’s a cold coward.
How bravely may he bear himself to win her [310]
If he be noble Arcite; thousand ways!
Were I at liberty, I would do things

Of such a virtuous greatness that this lady,
This blushing virgin, should take manhood to her,
And seek to ravish me!

GAOLER
My lord, for you [315]

I have this charge too −

PALAMON
To discharge my life?

GAOLER
No, but from this place to remove your lordship;
The windows are too open.

PALAMON
Devils take ’em
That are so envious to me! Prithee kill me.

GAOLER
And hang for’t afterward?