Bacchus. "An 'Arrow boy!"—egad, that joke's a neat 'un.
At another point Cupid himself says that
A yawn, however gentle,
Is to the face not very ornamental.
At the very end of the piece, there is a skilful bit of rhyming. Psyche "comes down" and says:—
Now, stupid—
Why don't you speak the tag and finish, Cupid?
Cupid. Because I'm in a fix, my charming friend.
Psyche. How so?
Cupid.The piece with your name ought to end;
And, though I should give all my mind and time to it,
I know that I shan't get a word to rhyme to it.
King (cleverly). There's Bikey.
Bacchus (as if he'd hit it—rather). Dikey!