And laugh like parrots at a bag-piper;
[054] And other of such vinegar aspect,
055 That they’ll not show their teeth in way of smile,
[056] Though Nestor swear the jest be laughable.
Enter Bassanio, Lorenzo, and Gratiano.
Salan. Here comes Bassanio, your most noble kinsman,
[058] Gratiano, and Lorenzo. Fare ye well:
We leave you now with better company.
060 Salar. I would have stay’d till I had made you merry,
If worthier friends had not prevented me.