Ner.Well, Burrus, I’ll to bed.2220

But thou must sup with me. I’d gladly have thee

One of our party. I shall tell Petronius.

Bur. Cæsar, good night.

Ner.By heaven, I had forgot;

Where did I leave Poppæa? I remember.

Good night, Burrus, good night.[Exit.

Bur.Now may brave Bacchus

Reclaim the field; for me, I’ll gather up

This quenched brand, and be off. What must men think