But of me it cannot—yet—be said—
"He, master of himself, in mirth may live
Who saith, 'I rest well pleased with former days.'"
Senex. Hah! Sir John Beaumont's version. Not so bad, but might be improved, I think. By the way, why should not you and I do the "Satires"—together?
Juvenis. Charmed, I am sure. Just now, however, I fear I'm a little too busy.
Senex. Pooh! Only occupies one's odd moments, and is as easy as shaving, or shaping a new Constitution. For example, I'll give you an impromptu version—call it adaptation if you like—of the first "Ad Mæcenatem":
"Mæcenas atavis edite regibus."
Juvenis. Oh! thanks, so much! Only——
Senex. It won't take ten minutes. Listen!
[Tunes up and sings.
Ad Roseberiam.