2623Corio. A goodly City is this Antium. Citty,

2624'Tis I that made thy Widdowes: Many an heyre

2625Of these faire Edifices fore my Warres

2626Haue I heard groane, and drop: Then know me not,

2627Least that thy Wiues with Spits, and Boyes with stones

2628In puny Battell slay me. Saue you sir.

2630Cit. And you.

2631Corio. Direct me, if it be your will, where great Auf-

2632fidius lies: Is he in Antium?

2633Cit. He is, and Feasts the Nobles of the State, at his

2634house this night.

2635Corio. Which is his house, beseech you?

2636Cit. This heere before you.

2637Corio. Thanke you sir, farewell. Exit Citizen

2638Oh World, thy slippery turnes! Friends now fast sworn,

2639Whose double bosomes seemes to weare one heart,

2640Whose Houres, whose Bed, whose Meale and Exercise

2641Are still together: who Twin (as 'twere) in Loue,

2642Vnseparable, shall within this houre,

2643On a dissention of a Doit, breake out

2644To bitterest Enmity: So fellest Foes,

2645Whose Passions, and whose Plots haue broke their sleep

2646To take the one the other, by some chance,

2647Some tricke not worth an Egge, shall grow deere friends

2648And inter-ioyne their yssues. So with me,

2649My Birth-place haue I, and my loues vpon

2650This Enemie Towne: Ile enter, if he slay me

2651He does faire Iustice: if he giue me way,

2652Ile do his Country Seruice. Exit.