Dot. Come, let's go in.
Bar. Thou long'st to see thy mistress?
Dot. We'll drink her health in a crown'd cup,[15] my lad. [Exeunt.
FOOTNOTES:
[9] Richard Braithwaite printed precisely the same thought in 1621, in his "Times Curtaine Drawne"—
"For who (remembering the cause why clothes were made,
Even then when Adam fled unto his shade,
For covert nakedness) will not blame
Himself to glory in his parents' shame?"
The coincidence is remarkable.—Collier.
"Quæ nec Sarmentus iniquas
Cæsaris ad mensas, nec vilis Galba tulisset."
—Juv., Sat. v. 3.