H-518. На Магота, частого посетителя харчевен
Магот в харчевне, под весёлый смех,
Ест от души, болтая больше всех;
В еде он дока – запросто Магот
Трепаться может, хоть и полон рот;
И так прожорлив, сколько б он сумел
Отправить в брюхо, если б молча ел?
518. Upon Magot a frequenter of Ordinaries.
Magot frequents those houses of good-cheere,
Talkes most, eates most, of all the Feeders there.
He raves through leane, he rages through the fat;
(What gets the master of the Meal by that?)
He who with talking can devoure so much,
How wo'd he eate, were not his hindrance such?