Her Privates We byFrederic Manning (II.ii); also published asThe Middle Parts of Fortune: Somme and Ancre, 1916, referring to the same section of II.ii: "On fortune's cap we are not the very button ... Then you live about her waist, or in the middle of her favours?"[1]
From "I could be bounded in a nutshell, and count myself a king of infinite space" (II.ii):