Speu. Ay, Syracuse should with one general bray
Cry ass to Heaven. O, mullets of Abdera,
Would ye be kings, come reign in Sicily!
Asc. Phillistus has no force to meet the foe
Will belch from that black fort.
Speu. Haste, friends, to Dion!
Cal. You'll go?
Speu. What else? There'll be some good play yet.
Bray, Syracuse, thou populated ass!