And who, you know, themselves are living books.
Cipr. And you have travell’d much?
Luc. Ay, little else,
One may say, since I came into the world
Than going up and down it: visiting
As many men and cities as Ulysses,
From first his leaving Troy without her crown,
Along the charmèd coasts he pass’d, with all
The Polyphemes and Circes in the way,
Right to the Pillars where his ship went down.