Its name shall be Neropolis.
Pop.Vain thou art!
Ner. Eh! wouldst thou have it Poppæapolis?
Pop. I would not jest to think of all the misery,
These homeless thousands....
Ner.Seneca hath taught me
The good man cannot suffer, and the bad
Deserves ill-fortune.
Pop.Woe to me! alas,
That e’er I loved thee! one day too shall I