He slept not, thinking what undaunted spirits
Were lying wide-awake for torturing shame
Till they could kill him.
Pro.By Jove, thou hast a tongue!
Ep. And they that like it not may cut it out.
Pro. Drink with me, lass (offers his cup).
Ep.I would I were a Roman
But for one day.
Pro.I love thee for thy spirit.
Ep. Thou lov’st to hear the words thou dar’st not say.