noon
but it brings us next morning to a new death . ' ` Why , the next morning is unpleasant , I own ; but , then , if it were not so , one would never be inclined to read . I study betimes -- because , by the gods ! I am generally unfit for anything else till noon . ' ` Fie , Scythian ! ' ` Pshaw ! the fate of Pentheus to him who denies Bacchus . '