Bid. You gave it me, and I’ll keep’t.
Qua. Well done, my honest crack, thou shalt be my ingle for’t.
Lav. He shall keep all, maugre thy beardless chin, thy eyes. 180
Sim. I may go starve till midsummer quarter.
Qua. Fool! Get thee hence.
Pip. I’ll to school again, that I will: I left in ass in presenti, and I’ll begin in ass in presenti; and so good night, fair gentry.
[Exit Pippo.
Qua. The triple idiot’s coxcomb crown[553] thee,
Bitter epigrams confound thee;
Cuckold be whene’er thou bride thee;
Through every comic scene be drawn;
Never come thy clothes from pawn; 190
Never may thy shame be sheathed,
Never kiss a wench sweet-breathed.
[Cornets sound.
Enter as many Pages with torches as you can; Randolfo, Andrea,[554] Jacomo bare-headed; the Duke with attendants.