Speeches (Lines) for Third Servant in "The Tragedy of Timon of Athens"

Timon. I shall accept them fairly; let the presents
Be worthily entertain'd.
[Enter a third Servant]
How now! what news?

Third Servant. Please you, my lord, that honourable
gentleman, Lord Lucullus, entreats your company
to-morrow to hunt with him, and has sent your honour
two brace of greyhounds.

Flavius. All broken implements of a ruin'd house.

Third Servant. Yet do our hearts wear Timon's livery;
That see I by our faces; we are fellows still,
Serving alike in sorrow: leak'd is our bark,
And we, poor mates, stand on the dying deck,
Hearing the surges threat: we must all part
Into this sea of air.