HAMLET.
At supper.
KING.
At supper? Where?
HAMLET.
Not where he eats, but where he is eaten: a certain convocation of politic worms are e'en at him.
HAMLET.
Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come; make her laugh at that.
[298]: Twelfth Night, As you like it, Tempest, Winter's Tale, etc., Cymbeline, Merchant of Venise, etc.