Jup. You shall not rise; there shall be no to-morrow.
Merc. Then the world's to be at an end, I find.
Phœ. Or else a gap in nature of a day.
Jup. A day will be well lost to busy man;
Night shall continue sleep, and care shall cease.
So, many men shall live, and live in peace,
Whom sunshine had betrayed to envious sight,
And sight to sudden rage, and rage to death.
Now, I will have a night for love and me;
A long luxurious night, fit for a god