Say. What of that?
Cade. Marry, thou oughtest not to let thy horse wear a cloak, when honester men than thou go in their hose and doublets.
45 Dick. And work in their shirt too; as myself, for example, that am a butcher.
Say. You men of Kent,—
[♦] Dick. What say you of Kent?
[♦] Say. Nothing but this; ’tis ‘bona terra, mala gens.’
50 Cade. Away with him, away with him! he speaks Latin.
[♦] Say. Hear me but speak, and bear me where you will.
Kent, in the Commentaries Cæsar writ,
Is term’d the civil’st place of all this isle: