[Unseen, inquisitive,] confounds himself:
So I, to find a mother and a brother,
40 In quest of [them, unhappy], lose myself.
Enter Dromio of Ephesus.
Here comes the almanac of my true date.
What now? how chance thou art return’d so soon?
Dro. E. Return’d so soon! rather approach’d too late:
The capon burns, the pig falls from the spit;
45 The clock hath strucken twelve upon the bell;
My mistress made it one upon my cheek: