"To thee, to rest until to-morrow's light, Then to renew the battle, I concede.
No honour 'twere to-day to prove my might On thee, whom weak and overwrought I read."
-- "Arms are not new to me, nor listed fight;
Nor does fatigue so short a toil succeed,"
Answered Marphisa, "and I, at my post, Hope to prove this upon thee, to thy cost.