The. What are you studying of Jocastus, ha?
Jo. A rare device; a masque to entertain
His Grace of Fairy with.
The. A masque! What is't?
Jo. An anti-masque of fleas, which I have taught
To dance corrantos on a spider's thread.
And then a jig of pismires
Is excellent.
Enter Dorylas. He salutes Mopsus, and then
Dor. Like health unto the president of the jigs.
I hope King Oberon and his joyall Mab
Are well.
Jo. They are. I never saw their Graces
Eat such a meal before.
Dor. E'en much good do't them!