ALCIBIADES. Now the gods keep you old enough, that you may live Only in bone, that none may look on you! I’m worse than mad. I have kept back their foes While they have told their money and let out Their coin upon large interest, I myself Rich only in large hurts. All those for this? Is this the balsam that the usuring senate Pours into captains’ wounds? Banishment. It comes not ill. I hate not to be banished. It is a cause worthy my spleen and fury, That I may strike at Athens. I’ll cheer up My discontented troops and lay for hearts. ’Tis honour with most lands to be at odds. Soldiers should brook as little wrongs as gods. [_Exit._] SCENE VI. A room of state in Timon’s house Music. Enter divers Friends at several doors. FIRST FRIEND. The good time of day to you, sir. SECOND FRIEND. I also wish it to you. I think this honourable lord did but try us this other day. FIRST FRIEND. Upon that were my thoughts tiring when we encountered. I hope it is not so low with him as he made it seem in the trial of his several friends. SECOND FRIEND. It should not be, by the persuasion of his new feasting. FIRST FRIEND. I should think so. He hath sent me an earnest inviting, which many my near occasions did urge me to put off; but he hath conjured me beyond them, and I must needs appear. SECOND FRIEND. In like manner was I in debt to my importunate business, but he would not hear my excuse. I am sorry, when he sent to borrow of me, that my provision was out. FIRST FRIEND. I am sick of that grief too, as I understand how all things go. SECOND FRIEND. Every man here’s so. What would he have borrowed you? FIRST FRIEND. A thousand pieces. SECOND FRIEND. A thousand pieces! FIRST FRIEND. What of you? SECOND FRIEND. He sent to me, sir—here he comes. Enter Timon and Attendants. TIMON. With all my heart, gentlemen both! And how fare you? FIRST FRIEND. Ever at the best, hearing well of your lordship. SECOND FRIEND. The swallow follows not summer more willing than we your lordship. TIMON. [_Aside_.] Nor more willingly leaves winter, such summer birds are men. Gentlemen, our dinner will not recompense this long stay. Feast your ears with the music awhile, if they will fare so harshly o’ th’ trumpet’s sound; we shall to’t presently. FIRST FRIEND. I hope it remains not unkindly with your lordship that I returned you an empty messenger. TIMON. O, sir, let it not trouble you. SECOND FRIEND. My noble lord— TIMON. Ah, my good friend, what cheer? SECOND FRIEND. My most honourable lord, I am e’en sick of shame that when your lordship this other day sent to me I was so unfortunate a beggar. TIMON. Think not on’t, sir. SECOND FRIEND. If you had sent but two hours before— TIMON. Let it not cumber your better remembrance. [_The banquet brought in._] Come, bring in all together. SECOND FRIEND. All covered dishes! FIRST FRIEND. Royal cheer, I warrant you. THIRD FRIEND. Doubt not that, if money and the season can yield it.