and a bed; which bed, because it shall not speak of your pretty encounters, prefs it to death away. And Cupid grant all tongue-ty'd maidens here, [Exeunt. SCENE III. The Grecian Camp. Enter Agamemnon, Ulyffes, Diomed, Neftor, Ajax, Menelaus and Calchas. Cal. Now, princes, for the fervice I have done you, The advantage of the time prompts me aloud To call for recompence. P Appear it to your mind, That, through the fight I bear in things, to Jove I have abandon'd Troy, left my poffeffions, Incurr'd a traitor's name; expos'd myself, From certain and poffeft conveniences, To doubtful fortunes; fequeftring from me all That time, acquaintance, cuftom, and condition, Made tame and most familiar to my nature; And here, to do you fervice, am become As new into the world, ftrange, unacquainted: I do befeech you, as in way of taste, To give me now a little benefit, Out of thofe many registred in promife, Which, you fay, live to come in my behalf. Aga. What wouldst thou of us, Trojan? make de mand. • The advantage of the time]-The prefent opportunity. P Appear it to your mind, &c.]-Reflect, I pray you, that through my skill in divination, I have been induced to leave Troy to its fate, and, from the moment of my flight, have dedicated all your intereft. a tame]-domeftic. my fervices to Cal. Cal. You have a Trojan prifoner, call'd Antenor, In change of him: let him be fent, great princes, Aga. Let Diomedes bear him, And bring us Creffid hither; Calchas shall have Diom. This fhall I undertake; and 'tis a burden [Exeunt Diomed, and Calchas. Enter Achilles, and Patroclus, before their tent. Uly. Achilles ftands i'the entrance of his tent :- I will come laft: 'Tis like, he'll question me, is fuch a wreft in their affairs,]—Antenor's lofs will fo distract their counfels. Such a reft-a prop, a ftay: his prefence is fo effentially neceffary to them. In most accepted pain.]-Even in the moft arduous and important inftances. t Why fuch unplaufive eyes are bent, why turn'd on him: To use between your ftrangeness and his pride, Achil. What, comes the general to speak with me? You know my mind, I'll fight no more 'gainft Troy. Aga. What fays Achilles? would he aught with us? Neft. Would you, my lord, aught with the general? Achil. No. Neft. Nothing, my lord, Aga. The better. Achil. Good day, good day. Men. How do you? how do you? Achil. What, does the cuckold fcorn me? Ajax. How now, Patroclus? Achil. Good morrow, Ajax. Ajax. Ha? Achil. Good morrow. Ajax. Ay, and good next day too. [Exeunt. Achil. What mean thefe fellows? know they not Achilles? Patr. They pafs by ftrangely: they were us'd to bend, To fend their fmiles before them to Achilles; t fuch unplaufive eyes are bent,]-fuch looks of difapprobation are put on. Τα To come as humbly, as they us'd to creep Achil. What, am I poor of late? 'Tis certain, Greatnefs, once fallen out with fortune, Hath any honour; but's honour'd for thofe honours Which when they fall, as being flippery standers, Save thefe men's looks; who do, methinks, find out Achil. What are you reading? Uly. A ftrange fellow here Writes me, That man-" how dearly ever parted, W Nor feels not what he owes, but by reflection; As when his virtues fhining upon others bow dearly ever parted, &c.]-however excellently endowed, how much fo ever he hath either externally or internally. ewes,]-poffeffes. Heat them, and they retort that heat again Achil. This is not ftrange, Ulyffes, The beauty that is borne here in the face, Salutes each other with each other's form. 'Till it hath travell'd, and is marry'd there It is familiar; but at the author's drift: Where they are extended; which, like an arch, reverberates The voice again; or like a gate of steel Fronting the fun, receives and renders back His figure and his heat. I was much rapt in this; And apprehended here immediately nor doth the eye itself]-" the eye fees not itself." JULIUS CESAR, A& I. S. 2. Bru. For fpeculation, &c.]-For the fight conveys no knowledge of it. felf, till it meets with an object that reflects it. z ftrain at]-lay much ftrefs upon. in his circumftance,]-in the courfe of his argument. b extended;]-exhibited in their just proportions. CYMBELINE, A&t I. S. 1. i Gent.-A& I. S. 5. Iach. The unknown Ajax.]-whofe powers have not been hitherto brought to light. Heavens, |