Welsh. I will sing and dance,
Do any thing.
Alph. Wilt thou declaim in Greek?
Mast. Away with the fool,
And whip her soundly, Sirrah.
She fool. I'll tell no more tales. [Exit.
Alph. Or wilt thou flye i'th' air?
Eng. Do, and I'll catch thee,
And like a wisp of Hay, I'll whirl, and whirl thee,
And puff thee up, and puff thee up.
Schol. I'll save thee,
And thou shalt fall into the Sea, soft, softly.
Welsh. I'll get upon a mountain, and call my Countrymen.
Mast. They all grow wild, away with him for Heavens sake,
Sir, ye are much to blame.
Alph. No, no, 'tis brave, Sir,
Ye have cozen'd me; I'll make you mad.