ROMEO.
I’m the resurrection-man, of buried bodies amorous.
FALSTAFF.
I’m fagg’d to death, and out of breath, and am for quiet clamorous;
For though my paunch is round and stanch, I ne’er begin to feel it ere I
Feel that I have no stomach left for entertainment military.
OMNES.
Round let us bound, for this is Punch’s holyday,
Glory to Tomfoolery, huzza! huzza!
[Exeunt dancing.
THE END.
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