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Full speech
We fly, we do not tread, The Gods do use to ravish whom they led. To see the erring mazes of mankind; Who seek for that, does punish them to find. Haste, haste, to meet them, and as they advance betwixt every Dance; Let us interpret their Prophetic trance. More is behind, which these do long to show, And what the Gods to so great virtue owe. Still, still the Auspicium, ab have specienda. Paul. Nam quod nos cum preposition dicimus ASPICIO apud veteres sine preposition SPICIO dicebatur. Auspice is so good, We wish it were but understood; It even puts Apollo To all his strengths of art, to follow, Signa quae seize offerent, erat multifaria: nam S obieceretur avis aliquam, considerabatur quo volatum ferretur, and abliquo vel prono, vel supinomo tu Corporis, quo flecteret, contorqueret, aut contraharet membram; quam in part seoccultaret; and and dex tram vel sinistraem canerent Oscines, &c. The flights, and to divine What's meant by every Sign. Thou canst not less be, then the charge of every Diety. That thus art left here to enlarge, And shield their piety! Thy neighbours at thy fortune long have gazed, But at thy wisdom, all do stand amazed. And wish to be, Overcome, or governed by thee! Safety it self so sides thee, where thou goest, And Fate still offers what thou covetest most! Him shall you see triumphing over all Both foes and vices: and your young and tall Nephews, his Sons grow up in your embraces, To give this Island Princes in long races. Sing then his fame, through all the orbs; in even Proportions, rising still, from Earth to Heaven: And of the lasting of it leave to doubt, The power of time shall never put that out.
Plot summary
Plot — The Gypsies Metamorphosed
A troop of gypsies arrive with children and stolen meat, and proceed to read the palms and tell the fortunes of the King, the Prince, and various members of the aristocratic audience. Some rustics turn up, attracted by the sound of the Gypsies’ dancing. They decide to have a dance themselves with their wenches, and collect money to pay the musicians. The Gypsies steal their purses and other possessions, but then return the items to their pockets by legerdemain. The rustics are interested in the Gypsies’ place of origin, Devil’s Arse, and ask where the name came from. A song is sung by way of an answer, telling of how the first captain of the Gypsies, Cock-Lorel, entertained the Devil to a banquet, with numerous different varieties of human flesh on the menu; the Devil blew the feast away with a fart and so gave the place its name. The Gypsies are metamorphosed into white-skinned lords, and praise the King. C-Text After the Cock-Lorel song, the rustics are seized with the desire to become Gypsies themselves, and the Patrico tells them what a long process their initiation would be.