Betide me!"
"Nay, to mourners should there come
A guest, he proves importunate!"
"The dead—
Dead are they: but go thou within my house!"
"'T is base carousing beside friends who mourn."
"The guest-rooms, whither we shall lead thee, lie
Apart from ours."
"Nay, let me go my way!
Ten-thousandfold the favor I shall thank!"