Vivien. Can’st thou be wise for once Dagonet?
Yea let me teach thee.
Dagonet. And what is it to be wise?
Vivien. To leave aside that mummer’s lightsome talk,
And show a front of silent dignity.
Dagonet. Like the King?
Vivien. Aye, like the King.
Dagonet. Then to be wise is to be like the king,
To be a cup of summer wine to-day,