You meant, awake, to me.
Alcm. Some melancholy vapour, sure, has seized
Your brain, Amphitryon, and disturbed your sense;
Or yesternight is not so long a time,
But yet you might remember; and not force
An honest blush into my glowing cheeks,
For that which lawful marriage makes no crime.
Amph. I thank you for my melancholy vapour.
Alcm. 'Tis but a just requital for my dream.