Nea. Nay then we must have the Picture of 'em, and the Word nos sumus.
Tut. That have travell'd all parts of the Globe together.
Unc. For my part, I have seen the vicissitude of fortune before.
Onos. Peace Uncle, for though you speak a little better than I
Nea. 'Tis a very little, in truth.
Onos. Yet we must both give place, as they say to the best Speaker,
The Tutor.
Tut. Yet since it hath pleased your radience to decline so low, as on us,
Poor and unworthy dunghils—
Nea. What a stinking knaves this!
Tut. Our Peregrination was nere so facilitated, as since we enter'd the line of your gracious favor, under whose beamy aspect, and by which infallible Mathematical compass, may we but hereafter presume to sail, our industries have reach't their desir'd termination and period; and we shall voluntarily sacrifice our lives to your resplendent eyes, both the Altars and fires of our devoted offerings.
Onos. Oh divine Tutor!