The Comedies of Terence

by Terence

Sprung from his brother and the Music-Girl.

Micio. If you believe I ought, or think it needful,

Let’s go!

Hegio. ’Tis very kind in you: for thus

You’ll raise her spirit drooping with the load

Of grief and misery, and have perform’d

Ev’ry good office of benevolence.

But if you like it not, I’ll go myself,

And tell her the whole story.

Micio. No, I’ll go.