In his dry search for truth from East to West.
Felicia:
And who art thou, who thus against my wish
Dost parody my words in his own way
Until they sound a very mockery?
Germanus:
Only a dwarf-like image of me lives
In man, and therein many things are thought,
That are but mockery of their own selves.
When I do show them in the actual size,