Vo-vo-vor he must lead me home, now ich do ze.
Ralph. Then, farewell, Hance, I will remember thy errant:
He will be here by and by, I dare be his warrant. [Exit Ralph Roister.
New. Farewell, Ralph Roister, with all my heart:
Come anon, and I will deliver thee thy part.
Tom. Now, Hance, right now thou drank'st to me,
Drink again, and I will pledge thee.
Hance. Omni po-po-po-tenti, all the po-po-pot is empty.
New. Why, Hance, thou hast Latin in thy belly methink:
I thought there was no room for Latin, there is so much drink!