And hee (the Magician) seeing the great disloyalty of him (Lusindo), determined before hee did die to bee reuenged of that injury, and likewise of me, in such sort, that in time ther might be some remedy, & so by his great knowledge he brought the prince hether vnto his habitation, andd put him into a quadran full of fire, whereas he is continually burning, and without ceasing he crieth out & giueth terrible shrikes, & cannot come foorth of that quadran.

The sole purpose of this party was for me to meet, and hopefully impress, the smokeshow I had shamefully walked by in my underwear on movein day.

“Inordinate attention from the middle latitudes,” proclaimed Miles, with a sort of vatic swoon in his voice.

[…]Within my mouth you haue engaold my tongue, / Doubly portculliſt with my teeth and lippes[…]