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ACT I.
Scene the First.
PAg. 8. l. 8, &c. Out o' which damn'd Kitchin, to mor∣row must I be dish'd up for the Whipping-Post.] Inde cras è promtuariâ cellâ depromar ad flagrum. The Joak of this cannot easily be preserv'd in our Language; which chiefly consists in the double Signification of the Word Depromo, which is either to Draw, or to Take, or else a proper Term in Cookery, such as, to Dish, to Serve up, or the like.
Pag. 10. l. 7, &c. Madam, at our first happy Arrival at th' Enemies Country, &c.] Here begins an admirable Narration of a Battel; excellent, first, for the perfect Compleatness of the Description in so few Words, with an Air of Grandure, which makes it more diverting in a Servants mouth; but more especially, for the ex∣traordinary Address of the Poet by finding such an in∣genious Pretext for letting the Spectators know a thing so very necessary for their understanding the Plot, and that by the mouth of a single Person; so, both seriously informing, and comically delighting 'em the same time. If any object, that the Language is too good for a Ser∣vant; it may be reply'd, that Socia says not a word but what he heard from others, and what he says now, is only to have his Speech perfect.
Pag. 12. l. 21, &c. Except that night I had the Strapa∣do, and rid the Woodden Horse till Morning.] Nisi item unam, verberatus quam pependi perpetem. Slaves, when they were beaten, were often hung up by the Legs or Hands, and kept in that Posture for a considerable while. For the Liberty I have taken, see the latter part of the fourth Remark upon the Prologue.
Pag. 13. l. 6. This may be some Rogue to steal my Cloak off my Back.] Illic hoc homo denuo volt pallium detexere.