Second Ser. Not a corner to drop into and sleep off a good supper with a clear conscience!
Sixth Ser. Sleep? What have we to do with sleep? We fight, we eat, we dance. That's my soldier!
Second Ser. We kill, we cut, we caper! [Sings]
The soldier rides on Fortune's wheel,
All. Round we go,
Round we go!
Second Ser. Now up the head and now the heel,
All. Round we go,
Round——
[Enter seventh servant]
Seventh Ser. Quiet, you devils! The master's coming.
Second Ser. What, can't a soldier sing? Haven't we fought like true men? When did we give quarter? When did we show mercy? And now can't we be happy? Can't we take breath?
Seventh Ser. Sh! and I'll tell you what I've seen. I've seen the daughter of Old Wisdom.