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Rh "at any rate, is very likely to come true." And again he declares that his mind is made up; he shall make a change in his establishment forthwith. Once more Cleon begs a respite, until his master sees what nice messes he will bring him. The other assures him he has far better viands, all ready hot; and the sensual old Demus, licking his lips, will wait until he has made trial of both. While they are gone to fetch the dainties, the Chorus rallies him upon his being so open to the practices of his flatterers:—

Worthy Demus, your estate

Is a glorious thing, we own;

The haughtiest of the proud and great

Watch and tremble at your frown;

Like a sovereign or a chief,

But so easy of belief,

Every fawning rogue and thief

Finds you ready to his hand;

Flatterers you cannot withstand;

To them your confidence is lent,

With opinions always bent

To what your last advisers say,

Your noble mind is gone astray.

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But though you see me dote and dream,

Never think me what I seem;

For my confidential slave

I prefer a pilfering knave;

And when he's pampered and full-blown,

I snatch him up and dash him down.

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