Ber. What, are there but three? Clo. No sir, but it is vara fine, For euerie one pursents three Ber. And three times thrice is nine Clo. Not so sir, vnder correction sir, I hope it is not so. You cannot beg vs sir, I can assure you sir, we know what we know: I hope sir three times thrice sir Ber. Is not nine Clo. Vnder correction sir, wee know where-vntill it doth amount Ber. By Ioue, I alwaies tooke three threes for nine Clow. O Lord sir, it were pittie you should get your liuing by reckning sir Ber. How much is it? Clo. O Lord sir, the parties themselues, the actors sir will shew where-vntill it doth amount: for mine owne part, I am (as they say, but to perfect one man in one poore man) Pompion the great sir Ber. Art thou one of the Worthies? Clo. It pleased them to thinke me worthie of Pompey the great: for mine owne part, I know not the degree of the Worthie, but I am to stand for him Ber. Go, bid them prepare. Enter. Clo. We will turne it finely off sir, we wil take some care King. Berowne, they will shame vs: Let them not approach Ber. We are shame-proofe my Lord: and 'tis some policie, to haue one shew worse then the Kings and his companie Kin. I say they shall not come Qu. Nay my good Lord, let me ore-rule you now; That sport best pleases, that doth least know how. Where Zeale striues to content, and the contents Dies in the Zeale of that which it presents: Their forme confounded, makes most forme in mirth, When great things labouring perish in their birth Ber. A right description of our sport my Lord. Enter Braggart. Brag. Annointed, I implore so much expence of thy royall sweet breath, as will vtter a brace of words Qu. Doth this man serue God? Ber. Why aske you? Qu. He speak's not like a man of God's making Brag. That's all one my faire sweet honie Monarch: For I protest, the Schoolmaster is exceeding fantasticall: Too too vaine, too too vaine. But we wil put it (as they say) to Fortuna delaguar, I wish you the peace of minde most royall cupplement King. Here is like to be a good presence of Worthies; He presents Hector of Troy, the Swaine Pompey y great, the Parish Curate Alexander, Armadoes Page Hercules, the Pedant Iudas Machabeus: and if these foure Worthies in their first shew thriue, these foure will change habites, and present the other fiue Ber. There is fiue in the first shew Kin. You are deceiued, tis not so Ber. The Pedant, the Braggart, the Hedge-Priest, the Foole, and the Boy, Abate throw at Novum, and the whole world againe, Cannot pricke out fiue such, take each one in's vaine Kin. The ship is vnder saile, and here she coms amain. Enter Pompey. Clo. I Pompey am Ber. You lie, you are not he Clo. I Pompey am Boy. With Libbards head on knee Ber. Well said old mocker, I must needs be friends with thee Clo. I Pompey am, Pompey surnam'd the big Du. The great