Luc. Please you repeat their names, I’ll show my mind
According to my shallow simple skill.
Jul. What think’st thou of the fair Sir Eglamour?
10 Luc. As of a knight well-spoken, neat and fine;
But, were I you, he never should be mine.
Jul. What think’st thou of the rich Mercatio?
Luc. Well of his wealth; but of himself, so so.
Jul. What think’st thou of the gentle Proteus?
15 Luc. Lord, Lord! to see what folly [reigns] in us!
Jul. How now! what means this passion at his name?