No, no, by no means.
Bar.
No, when I considered
It was a jest, and carried off so quaintly,
It made me merry: very merry, Gentlemen,
I do confess I could not sleep to think on't,
The mirth so tickled me, I could not slumber.
Lop.
Good mirth do's work so: honest mirth,
Now, should we have meant in earnest—