Sweet lady, Ulysses’ dog, there’s a stone called—— O Lord! what shall I say?
Slip. Is all your eloquence come to this?
Sim. The glorious radiant of your glimmering eyes, your glittering beauties blind my wit, and dazzle my——
Pip. I’ll put on my mask, and please you; pray you, wink, pray you. 121
Bid. O fine man! my mistress loves you best. I dreamt you ga’ me this sword and dagger. I love your hat and feather, O——
Sim. Do not cry, man; do not cry, man: thou shalt ha’ them. Ay, and they were——
Bid. O, that purse, with all the white pence in it! Fine man! I love you! Give you the fine red pence soon at night? He! I thank you: where’s the fool now? 130
Sim. He has all my money; I have to keep myself, and——
Slip. Poght!
Pip. Sir, the fool shall lead you to my house; the fool shall not. At night I expect you: till then, take this seal of my affection.