The beauteous gulph which fair Ancona laves,
Ancona wash’d by white Dalmatian waves.
[26] I am a light-fingered fellow, Master.
[27] We are all sinners you know.
[28] The best among the Cæsars.
[29] Mayst thou be happier than Augustus!—better than Trajan!
[30] Eating increases one’s appetite.
Though fat Bologna feeds to the fill,
Our Padua is fatter still.