You bring some images of old times, Margaret,
That should be now forgotten.
Marg. Old times should never be forgotten, John.
I came to talk about them with my friend.
John. I did refuse you, Margaret, in my pride.
Marg. If John rejected Margaret in his pride,
(As who does not, being splenetic, refuse
Sometimes old playfellows,) the spleen being gone,
The offence no longer lives.
O Woodvil, those were happy days,