Tito
If these fair maidens are as intoxicated with your looks, as
with your song, theire will be madness, and ours despair.
Antonio
( Shouting.)
And our death.
Filippo
( Coldly,but politely.)
I am pleased such jolly young fellows,
And pretty women, in my house to see,
But--
Isabella
You are very kind.
Lucrezia
And very good looking!
Filippo
although unknown to me I Carome you.
Tito
My name is Tito Tibaldi. That fellow is Antonio Regetti.
But what difference can our names make to you
Antonio
Very ordinary names!
Tito
We'll be buried with them,and soemer than we like; so it's hardly
worth while to remember them, and what we are? Young, rich,and
passably good looking.
Antonio
Handsome,very handsome!
Tito
And to-morrow off to another world.
Antonio
Wretehed food for worms.
Filippo
( Lightly.)