Gov. Machiavel speaks oracle; what says
Antonio?
Ant. Nothing.
Gov. How?
Ant. Nothing.
Mach. It takes; revenge,
I hug thee; young lord, thou art lost.
[Aside.
Gov. Speak, Antonio, your counsel.
Ant. Nothing.
Gov. How?
Ant. So;
And could my wish obtain a sudden grant
From yon tribunal, I would crave my senses
Might be all steeped in Lethe, to forget
What Machiavel has spoken.