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Pleasant dialogues and dramma's

selected out of Lucian, Erasmus, Textor, Ovid, &c. ... By Tho. Heywood

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The Dialogve.
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The Dialogve.

Char.
Pay me my fare, thou wretch.

Menip.
Nay, scold outright,
If thou to heare thy selfe speake tak'st delight.

Char.
My due for thy trajection downe here lay.

Menip.
I prethee how can he that hath not, pay?

Char.
Is't possible there any one can be
That is not worth a single halfpenny?

Menip.
I know not to whom else thou pratest here,
But for myne owne part I have none I sweare.

Char.
I'le bast thee with this ship-rope, if my hire
Thou tendrest not.

Menip.
Then shall my staffe aspire

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To fly about thine eares.

Char.
So long a cut
Must I take paines to waft thee, and thou put
To no expence at all?

Menip.
Let Hermes stand
Ingag'd for me, who gave me to thine hand.

Merc.
By Iove, in time I shall be ill bested,
If I be put to pay fares for the dead.

Char.
He shall not so passe from me.

Men.
For his sake
Continue still thy course, and quickly make
Towards the shore; What to thy share can fall
from him who (as thou seest) hath nought at all?

Char.
Didst thou not know what thou shouldst bring along?

Menip.
'Tis true I did, but can excuse the wrong;
I had it not, because I want to give,
I'st therefore fit that I should ever live?

Char.
Wilt thou be he then, who alone canst boast
To have ferried this great river without cost?

Menip.
Not so, ô Charon, wanting to defray,
Thou hast my paines, I pumpt part of the way,
Then tug'd at th' oare, being that only soule
Who in thy barge did neither mourne nor houle.

Char.
Tush, these are nothing to my fare that's due,
Lay downe my halfpenny, my fare, in view.

Men.
Not having it, best way to end this strife,
Is, That thou Charon beare me backe to life.

Char.
For that Gramercy, so I might be sure,
From Æacus a beating to endure.
This base Ghost would persuade me to the whip.

Men.
Be not so peevish then.

Char.
What's in that scrip
Thou keepst so close about thee?

Men.
A small cheat,
A little pulse for Hecate to eat.

Char.
Tell me, ô Mercury, whence hast thou brought

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This Dog to us? a wretch that mindeth nought.
What strange things talkt he by the way, I guiding
The helme, whilest he was all the while deriding
The passengers? what a loud coile he kept,
He only singing whilest the other wepr?

Merc.
Knowst thou not him? he hath a spirit daring,
Hee's bold, free spoken, and for nothing caring:
This is Menippus, (Foole.)

Char.
Well, if againe
I take him here,—

Men.
Thou threatnest me in vain:
This passage, though not for 'twixt shore and shore,
Yet once being past, cannot be traveld more.