Ventidius, one of Timon's falfe Friends. Thieves, Senators, Poet, Painter, Jeweller, Mercer and Merchant; with divers fervants and attendants. SCENE, Athens; and the Woods not far from it. TIMON TIMON of ATHENS. A C T I. SCENE, A Hall in Timon's Houfe. Enter Poet, Painter, Jeweller, Merchant, and Mercer, at feveral doors. G OOD day, Sir. Ров т. Pain. I am glad y' are well. Poet. I have not feen you long; how goes the world? Pain. It wears, Sir, as it goes. Poet. Ay, that's well known. But what particular rarity? what fo ftrange, Magick of bounty!) all these fpirits thy power Jew. Nay, that's moft fixt. Mer. A moft incomparable mar, breath'd as it were To an untirable and continuate goodness. He paffes Few. I have a jewel here. Mer. O, pray, let's fee't: For the Lord Timon, Sir? VOL. VI. F Jew |