Sci. If that be your picture, then shall we
Soon see how you and your picture agree.
Lo, here! the picture that I named is this.
Wit. Yea, marry! mine own likeness this is.
You having this, lady! and so loth
To know me, which this so plain showeth?
Sci. Why, you are nothing like, in mine eye.
Wit. No? How say ye? [To Experience.
Exp. As she saith, so say I.
Wit. By the mass, then are ye both stark blind!
What difference between this and this can ye find?
Exp. Marry, this is fair, pleasant, and goodly;
And ye are foul, displeasant, and ugly.
Wit. Marry, avaunt, thou foul ugly whore!
Sci. So, lo! now I perceive ye more and more.
Wit. What! perceive you me as ye would make me
A natural fool?