Doct. By garr, me no conceive vatt you say.
Hans. Let wisdome answer: I aske what is man? A Pancake tost in Fortune's frying pan.
Doct. Vat frying pan? by garr, I tinck de foolish petit Jack is madd.
Hans. For, as an Asse may weare a Lyons skinne, So noble Earles have sometimes Painters binne.
Doct. Garrs blurr, he ryme de grand Rats[54] from my house: me no stay, me go seek 'a my faire Cornelia. [Exit.
Hans. Farewell Doctor Doddy, in minde and in body An excellent Noddy: A cockscomb[55] incony, but that he wants mony To give legem pone. O what a pittifull case is this! What might I have done with this wit if my friends had bestowed learning upon me? Well, when all's don, a naturall guift is woorth all.
[Exit.
[SCENE 3.]
Enter Alphonso, Hardenbergh, Hoscherman, with others, &c.
Hard. The Ambassador of Brunswick (good my lord) Begins to murmure at his long delayes?