The Comedies of Terence

 Table of Contents

 Prologue.

 Act the First.

 Scene I.

 Scene II.

 Scene III.

 Act the Second.

 Scene I.

 Scene II.

 Scene III.

 Scene IV.

 Scene V.

 Act the Third.

 Scene I.

 Scene II.

 Scene III.

 Scene IV.

 Scene V.

 Scene VI.

 Scene VII.

 Scene VIII.

 Act the Fourth.

 Scene I.

 Scene II.

 Scene III.

 Scene IV.

 Scene V.

 Scene VI.

 Scene VII.

 Scene VIII.

 Scene IX.

 Scene X.

 Scene XI.

 Scene XII.

 Scene XIII.

 Scene XIV.

 Act the Fifth.

 Scene I.

 Scene II.

 Scene III.

 Scene IV.

 Scene V.

 Scene VI.

Scene V.

Enter Æschinus .

Æsch. Where is that rascal?

San. (behind.) He inquires for me. Has he brought out the cash with him? - Confusion! I see none.

Æsch. (to Ctesipho ). Ha! well met: I long'd to see you How is it, Ctesipho? All's safe. Away With melancholy!

Ctes. Melancholy! I Be melancholy, who have such a brother? Oh my dear Æschinus! thou best of brothers, - Ah, I'm asham'd to praise you to your face, Lest it appear to come from flattery, Rather than gratitude.

Æsch. Away, you fool! As if we did not know each other, Ctesipho. It only grieves me, we so lately knew this, When things were almost come to such a pass, That all the world, had they desir'd to do it, Could not assist you.

Ctes. 'Twas my modesty.

Æsch. Pshaw! it was folly, and not modesty. For such a trifle, almost fly your country? Heaven forbid it! - fie, fie, Ctesipho!

Ctes. I've been to blame.

Æsch. Well, what says Sannio?

Syrus. He's pacified at last.

Æsch. I'll to the Forum, And pay him off. - You, Ctesipho, go in To the poor girl.

San. Now urge the matter, Syrus! (Apart to Syrus .)

Syrus. Let's go; for Sannio wants to be at Cyprus.

San. Not in such haste: though truly I've no cause To loiter here.

Syrus. You shall be paid: ne'er fear!

San. But all?

Syrus. Yes, all: so hold your tongue, and follow!

San. I will.

Exit after Æschinus - Syrus going.

Ctes. Hist! hark ye, Syrus!

Syrus (turning back.) Well, what now?

Ctes. For Heaven's sake discharge that scurvy fellow Immediately; for fear, if further urg'd, This tale should reach my father's ears: and then I am undone forever.

Syrus. It sha'n't be. Be of good courage! meanwhile, get you in, And entertain yourself with her; and order The couches to be spread, and all prepar'd. For, these preliminaries once dispatch'd, I shall march homeward with provisions.

Ctes. Do! And since this business has turn'd out so well, Let's spend the day in mirth and jollity!

Exeunt severally.