The five Senses, LINGUA, APPETITUS, all asleep and dreaming; PHANTASTES, HEURESIS.
AUD. So ho, Rockwood;[318] so ho, Rockwood; Rockwood, your organ: eh, Chanter, Chanter; by Acteon's head-tire, it's a very deep-mouthed dog, a most admirable cry of hounds. Look here, again, again: there, there, there! ah, ware counter![319]
VIS. Do you see the full moon yonder, and not the man in it? why, methinks 'tis too-too evident: I see his dog very plain, and look you, just under his tail is a thorn-bush of furze.
GUS. 'Twill make a fine toothpick, that lark's heel there: O, do not burn it.
PHA. Boy Heuresis, what think'st thou I think, when I think nothing?
HEU. And it please you, sir, I think you are devising how to answer a man that asks you nothing.
PHA. Well-guessed, boy; but yet thou mistook'st it, for I was thinking of the constancy of women[320]. [APPETITUS snores aloud.] Beware, sirrah, take heed; I doubt me there's some wild boar lodged hereabout. How now? methinks these be the Senses; ha? in my conceit the elder brother of death has kissed them.
TAC. O, O, O, I am stabbed, I am stabbed; hold your hand, O, O, O.
PHA. How now? do they talk in their sleep? are they not awake, Heuresis?
HEU. No, questionless, they be all fast asleep.