He's a poet, young man. And he's for being quiet, and not bustling about everywhere. You ought to read him.
Ireton:
Do you know Mr. Herrick's work, Mr. Hampden?
Hampden:
I've nothing to say against that, though it's not very serious.
Mrs. Cromwell:
Don't be silly, Mr. Hampden—if you excuse me for saying so. Mr. Herrick is very serious indeed, only he isn't always telling us of it.
Hampden:
Yes: perhaps you're right, ma'am. I prefer George Herbert.
Bridget: