025 sensible in the duller parts:
[026] And such barren plants are set before us, that we thankful should be,
Which we of taste and feeling are, for those parts that do [027] fructify in us more than he.
[028] For as it would ill become me to be vain, indiscreet, or a fool,
[029] So were there a patch set on learning, to see him in a school:
030 But omne bene, say I; being of an old father’s mind,
Many can brook the weather that love not the wind.
[032] Dull. You two are book-men: can you tell me by your wit
What was a month old at Cain’s birth, that’s not five weeks old as yet?
[034] Hol. Dictynna, goodman Dull; Dictynna, goodman Dull.