You do next to nothing at all.
You do not even express our inner nobility;
You will come to a very bad end.
And I? I have gone half cracked.
I have talked to you so much that I almost see you about me,
Insolent little beasts! Shameless! Devoid of clothing!
But you, newest song of the lot,
You are not old enough to have done much mischief.
I will get you a green coat out of China
With dragons worked upon it.