The Comedies of Terence

by Terence

Exit.

[ SCENE VIII.]

Demea alone.

I’ve walk’d, and walk’d, till I’m quite tir’d with walking.

—Almighty Jove confound you, Syrus, I say;

I’m tir’d

With walking.—Now great Jove confound you, Syrus;

You and your blind directions! I have crawl’d

All the town over: to the gate; the pond;

Where not? No sign of any shop was there,