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        <title>Twelfth Night</title>
        <author>William Shakespeare</author>
        <editor role="editor">W. G. Clark</editor>
        <editor role="editor">W. Aldis Wright</editor>
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            <title>The Globe Shakespeare</title>
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      <head>DRAMATIS PERSON&AElig;</head>
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        <castItem type="role"><role id="duke.">ORSINO</role><roleDesc>Duke of Illyria</roleDesc></castItem>
        <castItem type="role"><role id="seb.">SEBASTIAN</role><roleDesc>brother to Viola</roleDesc></castItem>
        <castItem type="role"><role id="ant.">ANTONIO</role><roleDesc>a sea captain, friend to Sebastian</roleDesc></castItem>
        <castItem type="role"><role id="cap.">A Sea Captain</role><roleDesc>friend to Viola</roleDesc></castItem>
        <castGroup>
          <head rend="braced"> gentlemen attending on the duke.</head>
          <castItem type="role"><role id="val.">VALENTINE</role></castItem>
          <castItem type="role"><role id="cur.">CURIO</role></castItem>
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        <castItem type="role"><role id="sir-to.">SIR TOBY BELCH</role><roleDesc>uncle to Olivia</roleDesc></castItem>
        <castItem type="role"><role id="sir-and.">SIR ANDREW AGUECHEEK</role></castItem>
        <castItem type="role"><role id="mal.">MALVOLIO</role><roleDesc>steward to Olivia</roleDesc></castItem>
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          <head rend="braced">servants to Olivia.</head>
          <castItem type="role"><role id="fab.">FABIAN</role></castItem>
          <castItem type="role"><role id="clo.">FESTE</role><roleDesc>a Clown</roleDesc></castItem>
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        <castItem type="role"><role id="oli.">OLIVIA</role></castItem>
        <castItem type="role"><role id="vio.">VIOLA</role></castItem>
        <castItem type="role"><role id="mar.">MARIA</role><roleDesc>Olivia's woman</roleDesc></castItem>
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          <head rend="braced">minor characters</head>
          <castItem type="role"><role>Lords</role></castItem>
          <castItem type="role"><role id="priest.">Priests</role></castItem>
          <castItem type="role"><role> Sailors</role></castItem>
          <castItem type="role"><role id="first-off.">First Officer</role></castItem>
          <castItem type="role"><role id="sec.-off.">Second Officer</role></castItem>
          <castItem type="role"><role> Musicians</role></castItem>
          <castItem type="role"><role id="ser.">Servant</role></castItem>
          <castItem type="role"><roleDesc>and other Attendants.</roleDesc></castItem>
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    <set><p>A city in Illyria, and the sea-coast near it.</p></set>
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  <div1 type="act" n="1">
    <head>ACT I</head>
        <div2 type="scene" n="1"> 
          <head>SCENE I</head>
          <stage type="setting">The DUKE'S palace.</stage>
          <lb ed="F1" n="3"/><stage type="entrance">Enter DUKE, CURIO, and other <lb ed="F1" n="4"/>Lords; Musicians attending.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="5"/><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>If music be the food of love, play on;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="6"/></l><l>Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="7"/></l><l>The appetite may sicken, and so die.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="8"/></l><l>That strain again! it had a dying fall:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="9"/></l><l>O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="10"/></l><l>That breathes upon a bank of violets,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="11"/></l><l>Stealing and giving odor! Enough; no more:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="12"/></l><l>'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="13"/></l><l>O spirit of love! how quick and fresh art thou,
<lb ed="G" n="10"/><lb ed="F1" n="14"/></l><l>That, notwithstanding thy capacity
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="15"/></l><l>Receiveth as the sea, nought enters there,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="16"/></l><l>Of what validity and pitch soe'er,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="17"/></l><l>But falls into abatement and low price,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="18"/></l><l>Even in a minute: so full of shapes is fancy
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="19"/></l><l>That it alone is high fantastical.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="20"/></l></sp><sp who="cur."><speaker>Cur.</speaker><l part="I">Will you go hunt, my lord?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="21"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l part="F">What, Curio?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="22"/></l></sp><sp who="cur."><speaker>Cur.</speaker><l>The hart.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="23"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>Why, so I do, the noblest that I have:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="24"/></l><l>O, when mine eyes did see Olivia first,
<lb ed="G" n="20"/><lb ed="F1" n="25"/></l><l>Methought she purged the air of pestilence!
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="26"/></l><l>That instant was I turn'd into a hart;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="27"/></l><l>And my desires, like fell and cruel hounds,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="28"/></l><l part="I">E'er since pursue me.
<stage type="entrance">Enter VALENTINE.</stage>
<lb ed="G"/></l><l part="F">How now! what news from her?
<lb ed="F1" n="29"/>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="30"/></l></sp><sp who="val."><speaker>Val.</speaker><l>So please my lord, I might not be admitted;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="31"/></l><l>But from her handmaid do return this answer:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="32"/></l><l>The element itself, till seven years' heat,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="33"/></l><l>Shall not behold her face at ample view;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="34"/></l><l>But, like a cloistress, she will veiled walk
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="35"/></l><l>And water once a day her chamber round
<lb ed="G" n="30"/><lb ed="F1" n="36"/></l><l>With eye-offending brine: all this to season
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="37"/></l><l>A brother's dead love, which she would keep fresh
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="38"/></l><l>And lasting in her sad remembrance.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="39"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>O, she that hath a heart of that fine frame
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="40"/></l><l>To pay this debt of love but to a brother,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="41"/></l><l>How will she love, when the rich golden shaft
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="42"/></l><l>Hath kill'd the flock of all affections else
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="43"/></l><l>That live in her; when liver, brain and heart,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="44"/></l><l>These sovereign thrones, are all supplied, and fill'd
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="45"/></l><l>Her sweet perfections with one self king!
<lb ed="G" n="40"/><lb ed="F1" n="46"/></l><l>Away before me to sweet beds of flowers:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="47"/></l><l>Love-thoughts lie rich when canopied with bowers.
<lb ed="F1" n="48"/><stage>[Exeunt.</stage>
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  <head>SCENE II</head><lb ed="F1" n="49"/>
<stage type="setting">The sea-coast.</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="50"/><stage type="entrance">Enter VIOLA, a Captain, and Sailors.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="51"/><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>What country, friends, is this?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="52"/></l></sp><sp who="cap."><speaker>Cap.</speaker><l>This is Illyria, lady.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="53"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>And what should I do in Illyria?
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="54"/></l><l>My brother he is in Elysium.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="55"/></l><l>Perchance he is not drown'd: what think you, sailors?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="56"/></l></sp><sp who="cap."><speaker>Cap.</speaker><l>It is perchance that you yourself were saved.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="57"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>O my poor brother! and so perchance may he be.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="58"/></l></sp><sp who="cap."><speaker>Cap.</speaker><l>True, madam: and, to comfort you with chance,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="59"/></l><l>Assure yourself, after our ship did split,
<lb ed="G" n="10"/><lb ed="F1" n="60"/></l><l>When you and those poor number saved with you
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="61"/></l><l>Hung on our driving boat, I saw your brother,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="62"/></l><l>Most provident in peril, bind himself,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="63"/></l><l>Courage and hope both teaching him the practice,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="64"/></l><l>To a strong mast that lived upon the sea;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="65"/></l><l>Where, like Arion on the dolphin's back,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="66"/></l><l>I saw him hold acquaintance with the waves
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="67"/></l><l>So long as I could see.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="68"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>For saying so, there's gold:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="69"/></l><l>Mine own escape unfoldeth to my hope,
<lb ed="G" n="20"/><lb ed="F1" n="70"/></l><l>Whereto thy speech serves for authority,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="71"/></l><l>The like of him. Know'st thou this country?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="72"/></l></sp><sp who="cap."><speaker>Cap.</speaker><l>Ay, madam, well; for I was bred and born
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="73"/></l><l>Not three hours' travel from this very place.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="74"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>Who governs here?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="75"/></l></sp><sp who="cap."><speaker>Cap.</speaker><l>A noble duke, in nature as in name.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="76"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>What is his name?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="77"/></l></sp><sp who="cap."><speaker>Cap.</speaker><l>Orsino.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="78"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>Orsino! I have heard my father name him:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="79"/></l><l>He was a bachelor then.

<lb ed="G" n="30"/><lb ed="F1" n="80"/></l></sp><sp who="cap."><speaker>Cap.</speaker><l>And so is now, or was so very late;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="81"/></l><l>For but a month ago I went from hence,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="82"/></l><l>And then 'twas fresh in murmur,&mdash;as, you know,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="83"/></l><l>What great ones do the less will prattle of,&mdash;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="84"/></l><l>That he did seek the love of fair Olivia.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="85"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>What's she?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="86"/></l></sp><sp who="cap."><speaker>Cap.</speaker><l>A virtuous maid, the daughter of a count
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="87"/></l><l>That died some twelvemonth since, then leaving her
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="88"/></l><l>In the protection of his son, her brother,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="89"/></l><l>Who shortly also died: for whose dear love,
<lb ed="G" n="40"/><lb ed="F1" n="90"/></l><l>They say, she hath abjured the company
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="91"/></l><l part="I">And sight of men.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="92"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l part="F">O that I served that lady
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="93"/></l><l>And might not be delivered to the world,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="94"/></l><l>Till I had made mine own occasion mellow,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="95"/></l><l part="I">What my estate is!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="96"/></l></sp><sp who="cap."><speaker>Cap.</speaker><l part="F">That were hard to compass;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="97"/></l><l>Because she will admit no kind of suit,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="98"/></l><l>No, not the duke's.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="99"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>There is a fair behavior in thee, captain;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="100"/></l><l>And though that nature with a beauteous wall
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="101"/></l><l>Doth oft close in pollution, yet of thee
<lb ed="G" n="50"/><lb ed="F1" n="102"/></l><l>I will believe thou hast a mind that suits
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="103"/></l><l>With this thy fair and outward character.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="104"/></l><l>I prithee, and I'll pay thee bounteously,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="105"/></l><l>Conceal me what I am, and be my aid
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="106"/></l><l>For such disguise as haply shall become
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="107"/></l><l>The form of my intent.   I'll serve this duke:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="108"/></l><l>Thou shalt present me as an eunuch to him:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="109"/></l><l>It may be worth thy pains; for I can sing
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="110"/></l><l>And speak to him in many sorts of music
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="111"/></l><l>That will allow me very worth his service.
<lb ed="G" n="60"/><lb ed="F1" n="112"/></l><l>What else may hap to time I will commit;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="113"/></l><l>Only shape thou thy silence to my wit.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="114"/></l></sp><sp who="cap."><speaker>Cap.</speaker><l>Be you his eunuch, and your mute I'll be:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="115"/></l><l>When my tongue blabs, then let mine eyes not see.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="116"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>I thank thee: lead me on.
<stage>[Exeunt.</stage>
</l></sp></div2>
<div2 type="scene" n="3">
  <head>SCENE III</head><lb ed="F1" n="117"/>
<stage type="setting">OLIVIA'S house.</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="118"/><stage type="entrance">Enter SIR TOBY BELCH and MARIA.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="119"/><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>What a plague means my niece, to
<lb ed="G"/>take the <lb ed="F1" n="120"/>death of her brother thus?   I am sure
<lb ed="G"/>care's an enemy to <lb ed="F1" n="121"/>life.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="122"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>By my troth, Sir Toby, you must
<lb ed="G"/>come in earlier <lb ed="F1" n="123"/>o' nights: your cousin, my
<lb ed="G"/>lady, takes great exceptions <lb ed="F1" n="124"/>to your ill hours.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="125"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>Why, let her except, before excepted.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="126"/></l></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>Ay, but you must confine yourself
<lb ed="G" n="9"/>within the <lb ed="F1" n="127"/>modest limits of order.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="128"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Confine!   I'll confine myself no
<lb ed="G"/>finer than I am: <lb ed="F1" n="129"/>these clothes are good enough
<lb ed="G"/>to drink in; and so be <lb ed="F1" n="130"/>these boots too: an
<lb ed="G"/>they be not, let them hang themselves <lb ed="F1" n="131"/>in their
<lb ed="G"/>own straps.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="132"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>That quaffing and drinking will undo
<lb ed="G"/>you: I <lb ed="F1" n="133"/>heard my lady talk of it yesterday;
<lb ed="G"/>and of a foolish <lb ed="F1" n="134"/>knight that you brought in one
<lb ed="G"/>night here to be her wooer.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="135"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Who, Sir Andrew Aguecheek?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="136"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>Ay, he.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="137"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>He's as tall a man as any's in Illyria.

<lb ed="G" n="21"/><lb ed="F1" n="138"/></l></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>What's that to the purpose?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="139"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>Why, he has three thousand ducats
<lb ed="G"/>a year.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="140"/></l></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>Ay, but he'll have but a year in all
<lb ed="G"/>these ducats: <lb ed="F1" n="141"/>he's a very fool and a prodigal.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="142"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Fie, that you'll say so! he plays o'
<lb ed="G"/>the viol-de-gamboys, <lb ed="F1" n="143"/>and speaks three or four
<lb ed="G"/>languages word for word <lb ed="F1" n="144"/>without book, and
<lb ed="G" n="29"/>hath all the good gifts of nature.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="145"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>He hath indeed, almost natural: for
<lb ed="G"/>besides that <lb ed="F1" n="146"/>he's a fool, he's a great quarreller:
<lb ed="G"/>and but that he hath <lb ed="F1" n="147"/>the gift of a coward to
<lb ed="G"/>allay the gust he hath in quarrelling, <lb ed="F1" n="148"/>'tis
<lb ed="G"/>thought among the prudent he would quickly
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="149"/><lb ed="G"/>have the gift of a grave.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="150"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>By this hand, they are scoundrels
<lb ed="G"/>and substractors <lb ed="F1" n="151"/>that say so of him. Who are
<lb ed="G"/>they?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="152"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>They that add, moreover, he's drunk
<lb ed="G" n="39"/>nightly <lb ed="F1" n="153"/>in your company.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="154"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>With drinking healths to my niece:
<lb ed="G"/>I'll drink <lb ed="F1" n="155"/>to her as long as there is a passage
<lb ed="G"/>in my throat and drink <lb ed="F1" n="156"/>in Illyria: he's a coward
<lb ed="G"/>and a coystrill that will not <lb ed="F1" n="157"/>drink to my
<lb ed="G"/>niece till his brains turn o' the toe like a
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="158"/><lb ed="G"/>parish-top.  What, wench! Castiliano vulgo!
<lb ed="G"/>for here comes <lb ed="F1" n="159"/>Sir Andrew Agueface.
<lb ed="F1" n="160"/><stage type="entrance">Enter SIR ANDREW AGUECHEEK.  </stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="161"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>Sir Toby Belch! how now, Sir
<lb ed="G"/>Toby Belch!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="162"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Sweet Sir Andrew!

<lb ed="G" n="50"/><lb ed="F1" n="163"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>Bless you, fair shrew.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="164"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>And you too, sir.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="165"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Accost, Sir Andrew, accost.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="166"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>What's that?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="167"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>My niece's chambermaid.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="168"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>Good Mistress Accost, I desire
<lb ed="G"/>better acquaintance.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="169"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>My name is Mary, sir.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="170"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>Good Mistress Mary Accost,&mdash;

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="171"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>You mistake, knight; 'accost' is
<lb ed="G" n="60"/>front her, board <lb ed="F1" n="172"/>her, woo her, assail her.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="173"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>By my troth, I would not undertake
<lb ed="G"/>her in this <lb ed="F1" n="174"/>company. Is that the meaning
<lb ed="G"/>of 'accost '?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="175"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><l>Fare you well, gentlemen.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="176"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>An thou let part so, Sir Andrew,
<lb ed="G"/>would thou <lb ed="F1" n="177"/>mightst never draw sword again.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="178"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>An you part so, mistress, I would
<lb ed="G"/>I might never <lb ed="F1" n="179"/>draw sword again. Fair lady,
<lb ed="G"/>do you think you have <lb ed="F1" n="180"/>fools in hand?

<lb ed="G" n="70"/><lb ed="F1" n="181"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><l>Sir, I have not you by the hand.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="182"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>Marry, but you shall have; and
<lb ed="G"/>here's my hand.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="183"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>Now, sir, 'thought is free:' I pray
<lb ed="G"/>you, bring your <lb ed="F1" n="184"/>hand to the buttery-bar and
<lb ed="G"/>let it drink.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="185"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>Wherefore, sweet-heart? what's
<lb ed="G"/>your <lb ed="F1" n="186"/>metaphor?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="187"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><l>It's dry, sir.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="188"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>Why, I think so: I am not such
<lb ed="G"/>an ass but I <lb ed="F1" n="189"/>can keep my hand dry.   But what's
<lb ed="G" n="80"/>your jest?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="190"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><l part="I">A dry jest, sir.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="191"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><l part="F">Are you full of them?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="192"/></l></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>Ay, sir, I have them at my fingers'
<lb ed="G"/>ends: marry, now <lb ed="F1" n="193"/>I let go your hand, I am
<lb ed="G"/>barren.
<stage>[Exit.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="194"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>O knight, thou lackest a cup of
<lb ed="G"/>canary: when did <lb ed="F1" n="195"/>I see thee so put down?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="196"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>Never in your life, I think; unless
<lb ed="G"/>you see canary <lb ed="F1" n="197"/>put me down. Methinks sometimes
<lb ed="G"/>I have no <lb ed="F1" n="198"/>more wit than a Christian or
<lb ed="G"/>an ordinary man has: but I <lb ed="F1" n="199"/>am a great eater
<lb ed="G" n="91"/>of beef and I believe that does harm <lb ed="F1" n="200"/>to my wit.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="201"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>No question.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="202"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>An I thought that, I'ld forswear
<lb ed="G"/>it. I'll ride <lb ed="F1" n="203"/>home to-morrow, Sir Toby.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="204"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Pourquoi, my dear knight?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="205"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>What is 'pourquoi'? do or not
<lb ed="G"/>do? I would I had <lb ed="F1" n="206"/>bestowed that time in the
<lb ed="G"/>tongues that I have in fencing, <lb ed="F1" n="207"/>dancing and
<lb ed="G"/>bear-baiting: O, had I but followed the <lb ed="F1" n="208"/>arts!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="209"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Then hadst thou had an excellent
<lb ed="G" n="101"/>head of hair.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="210"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>Why, would that have mended
<lb ed="G"/>my hair?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="211"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Past question; for thou seest it will
<lb ed="G"/>not curl by nature.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="212"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>But it becomes me well enough,
<lb ed="G"/>does't not?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="213"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Excellent; it hangs like flax on a
<lb ed="G"/>distaff; and I hope <lb ed="F1" n="214"/>to see a housewife take
<lb ed="G" n="110"/>thee between her legs and spin it off.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="215"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>Faith, I'll home to-morrow, Sir
<lb ed="G"/>Toby: your niece will <lb ed="F1" n="216"/>not be seen; or if she
<lb ed="G"/>be, it's four to one she'll none of me: the
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="217"/><lb ed="G"/>count himself here hard by woos her.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="218"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>She'll none o' the count: she'll not
<lb ed="G"/>match above her <lb ed="F1" n="219"/>degree, neither in estate,
<lb ed="G"/>years, nor wit; I have heard her <lb ed="F1" n="220"/>swear't. Tut,
<lb ed="G"/>there's life in 't, man.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="221"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>I'll stay a month longer. I am a
<lb ed="G"/>fellow o' the <lb ed="F1" n="222"/>strangest mind i' the world; I delight
<lb ed="G" n="120"/>in masques and revels <lb ed="F1" n="223"/>sometimes altogether.


<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="224"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Art thou good at these kickshawses,
<lb ed="G"/>knight?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="225"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>As any man in Illyria, whatsoever
<lb ed="G"/>he be, under <lb ed="F1" n="226"/>the degree of my betters;
<lb ed="G"/>and yet I will not compare with <lb ed="F1" n="227"/>an old man.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="228"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>What is thy excellence in a galliard,
<lb ed="G"/>knight?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="229"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><l>Faith, I can cut a caper.

<lb ed="G" n="130"/><lb ed="F1" n="230"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>And I can cut the mutton to't.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="231"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>And I think I have the back-trick
<lb ed="G"/>simply as <lb ed="F1" n="232"/>strong as any man in Illyria.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="233"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Wherefore are these things hid?
<lb ed="G"/>wherefore have <lb ed="F1" n="234"/>these gifts a curtain before
<lb ed="G"/>'em? are they like to take <lb ed="F1" n="235"/>dust, like Mistress
<lb ed="G"/>Mall's picture? why dost thou not go <lb ed="F1" n="236"/>to
<lb ed="G"/>church in a galliard and come home in a coranto?
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="237"/><lb ed="G"/>My very walk should be a jig; I would
<lb ed="G"/>not so much <lb ed="F1" n="238"/>as make water but in a sink-a-pace.
<lb ed="G"/>What dost thou <lb ed="F1" n="239"/>mean?   Is it a world to
<lb ed="G"/>hide virtues in? I did think, by <lb ed="F1" n="240"/>the excellent
<lb ed="G"/>constitution of thy leg, it was formed under
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="241"/><lb ed="G"/>the star of a galliard.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="242"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>Ay, 'tis strong, and it does indifferent
<lb ed="G"/>well in a <lb ed="F1" n="243"/>flame-colored stock. Shall we
<lb ed="G"/>set about some revels?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="244"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>What shall we do else? were we
<lb ed="G"/>not born under <lb ed="F1" n="245"/>Taurus?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="246"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><l>Taurus! That's sides and heart.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="247"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>No, sir; it is legs and thighs. Let
<lb ed="G"/>me see thee caper: <lb ed="F1" n="248"/>ha! higher: ha, ha! excellent!
                     <stage>[Exeunt.</stage>
</p></sp></div2>
<div2 type="scene" n="4">
  <head>SCENE IV</head><lb ed="F1" n="249"/>
<stage type="setting">The DUKE'S palace.</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="250"/><stage type="entrance">Enter VALENTINE, and VIOLA in man's attire.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="251"/><sp who="val."><speaker>Val.</speaker><p>If the duke continue these favors towards
<lb ed="G"/>you, <lb ed="F1" n="252"/>Cesario, you are like to be much
<lb ed="G"/>advanced: he hath known <lb ed="F1" n="253"/>you but three days,
<lb ed="G"/>and already you are no stranger.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="254"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>You either fear his humor or my negligence,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="255"/><lb ed="G"/>that you call in question the continuance
<lb ed="G"/>of his love: is he <lb ed="F1" n="256"/>inconstant, sir, in his
<lb ed="G"/>favors?

<lb ed="G"/></p></sp><sp who="val."><speaker>Val.</speaker><l>No, believe me.
<lb ed="F1" n="257"/>
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="258"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>I thank you. Here comes the count.
<stage type="entrance">Enter DUKE, CURIO, and Attendants.</stage>

<lb ed="G" n="10"/><lb ed="F1" n="259"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>Who saw Cesario, ho?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="260"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>On your attendance, my lord; here.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="261"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>Stand you a while aloof, Cesario,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="262"/></l><l>Thou know'st no less but all; I have unclasp'd
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="263"/></l><l>To thee the book even of my secret soul:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="264"/></l><l>Therefore, good youth, address thy gait unto her;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="265"/></l><l>Be not denied access, stand at her doors,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="266"/></l><l>And tell them, there thy fixed foot shall grow
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="267"/></l><l part="I">Till thou have audience.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="268"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l part="F">Sure, my noble lord,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="269"/></l><l>If she be so abandon'd to her sorrow
<lb ed="G" n="20"/><lb ed="F1" n="270"/></l><l>As it is spoke, she never will admit me.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="271"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>Be clamorous and leap all civil bounds
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="272"/></l><l>Rather than make unprofited return.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="273"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>Say I do speak with her, my lord, what then?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="274"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>O, then unfold the passion of my love,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="275"/></l><l>Surprise her with discourse of my dear faith:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="276"/></l><l>It shall become thee well to act my woes;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="277"/></l><l>She will attend it better in thy youth
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="278"/></l><l>Than in a nuncio's of more grave aspect.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="279"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l part="I">I think not so, my lord.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="280"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l part="F">Dear lad, believe it;
<lb ed="G" n="30"/><lb ed="F1" n="281"/></l><l>For they shall yet belie thy happy years,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="282"/></l><l>That say thou art a man: Diana's lip
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="283"/></l><l>Is not more smooth and rubious; thy small pipe
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="284"/></l><l>Is as the maiden's organ, shrill and sound,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="285"/></l><l>And all is semblative a woman's part.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="286"/></l><l>I know thy constellation is right apt
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="287"/></l><l>For this affair. Some four or five attend him;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="288"/></l><l>All, if you will; for I myself am best
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="289"/></l><l>When least in company. Prosper well in this,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="290"/></l><l>And thou shalt live as freely as thy lord,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="291"/></l><l part="I">To call his fortunes thine.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="292"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l part="F">I'll do my best
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="293"/></l><l>To woo your lady: <stage>[Aside]</stage> yet, a barful strife!
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="294"/></l><l>Whoe'er I woo, myself would be his wife.

<stage>[Exeunt.</stage>
</l></sp></div2>
<div2 type="scene" n="5">
  <head>SCENE V</head><lb ed="F1" n="295"/>
<stage type="setting">OLIVIA'S house.</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="296"/><stage type="entrance">Enter MARIA and CLOWN.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="297"/><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>Nay, either tell me where thou hast
<lb ed="G"/>been, or I will <lb ed="F1" n="298"/>not open my lips so wide as a
<lb ed="G"/>bristle may enter in way <lb ed="F1" n="299"/>of thy excuse: my
<lb ed="G"/>lady will hang thee for thy absence.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="300"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Let her hang me: he that is well
<lb ed="G"/>hanged in this <lb ed="F1" n="301"/>world needs to fear no colors.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="302"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><l>Make that good.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="303"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><l>He shall see none to fear.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="304"/></l></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>A good lenten answer: I can tell
<lb ed="G"/>thee where that <lb ed="F1" n="305"/>saying was born, of 'I fear no
<lb ed="G" n="10"/>colors.'

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="306"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><l>Where, good Mistress Mary?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="307"/></l></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>In the wars; and that may you be
<lb ed="G"/>bold to say in <lb ed="F1" n="308"/>your foolery.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="309"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Well, God give them wisdom that
<lb ed="G"/>have it; and <lb ed="F1" n="310"/>those that are fools, let them use
<lb ed="G"/>their talents.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="311"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>Yet you will be hanged for being so
<lb ed="G"/>long absent; <lb ed="F1" n="312"/>or to be turned away, is not that
<lb ed="G" n="19"/>as good as a hanging to <lb ed="F1" n="313"/>you?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="314"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Many a good hanging prevents a bad
<lb ed="G"/>marriage; <lb ed="F1" n="315"/>and, for turning away, let summer
<lb ed="G"/>bear it out.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="316"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><l>You are resolute, then?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="317"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Not so, neither; but I am resolved on
<lb ed="G"/>two points.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="318"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>That if one break, the other will
<lb ed="G"/>hold; or, if both <lb ed="F1" n="319"/>break, your gaskins fall.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="320"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Apt, in good faith; very apt. Well,
<lb ed="G"/>go thy way; if <lb ed="F1" n="321"/>Sir Toby would leave drinking,
<lb ed="G"/>thou wert as witty a piece <lb ed="F1" n="322"/>of Eve's flesh as
<lb ed="G" n="31"/>any in Illyria.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="323"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>Peace, you rogue, no more o' that.
<lb ed="G"/>Here comes my <lb ed="F1" n="324"/>lady: make your excuse
<lb ed="G"/>wisely, you were best.        <stage>[Exit.</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="325"/>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="326"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Wit, an't be thy will, put me into
<lb ed="G"/>good fooling!   <lb ed="F1" n="327"/>Those wits, that think they have
<lb ed="G"/>thee, do very oft prove <lb ed="F1" n="328"/>fools; and I, that am
<lb ed="G"/>sure I lack thee, may pass for a <lb ed="F1" n="329"/>wise man: for
<lb ed="G"/>what says Quinapalus?   'Better a witty fool,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="330"/><lb ed="G" n="40"/>than a foolish wit.'
<stage type="entrance">Enter Lady OLIVIA with MALVOLIO.</stage>
<lb ed="G"/>God bless thee, lady!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="331"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Take the fool away.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="332"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Do you not hear, fellows?   Take away
<lb ed="G"/>the lady.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="333"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>Go to, you're a dry fool; I'll no more
<lb ed="G"/>of you: besides, <lb ed="F1" n="334"/>you grow dishonest.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="335"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Two faults, madonna, that drink and
<lb ed="G"/>good counsel <lb ed="F1" n="336"/>will amend: for give the dry fool
<lb ed="G"/>drink, then is the fool <lb ed="F1" n="337"/>not dry; bid the dishonest
<lb ed="G"/>man mend himself; if he mend, <lb ed="F1" n="338"/>he is
<lb ed="G"/>no longer dishonest; if he cannot let the
<lb ed="G"/>botcher <lb ed="F1" n="339"/>mend him. Any thing that's mended
<lb ed="G"/>is but patched: virtue <lb ed="F1" n="340"/>that transgresses is but
<lb ed="G"/>patched with sin; and sin that amends <lb ed="F1" n="341"/>is but
<lb ed="G"/>patched with virtue.   If that this simple <lb ed="F1" n="342"/>syllogism
<lb ed="G"/>will serve, so; if it will not, what remedy?
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="343"/><lb ed="G"/>As there is no true cuckold but calamity,
<lb ed="G"/>so beauty's a <lb ed="F1" n="344"/>flower.   The lady bade take
<lb ed="G"/>away the fool; therefore, I <lb ed="F1" n="345"/>say again, take her away.

<lb ed="G" n="60"/><lb ed="F1" n="346"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Sir, I bade them take away you.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="347"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Misprision in the highest degree!
<lb ed="G"/>Lady, cucullus <lb ed="F1" n="348"/>non facit monachum; that's as
<lb ed="G"/>much to say as I wear not <lb ed="F1" n="349"/>motley in my brain.
<lb ed="G"/>Good madonna, give me leave to <lb ed="F1" n="350"/>prove you a
<lb ed="G"/>fool.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="351"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Can you do it?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="352"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><l>Dexteriously, good madonna.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="353"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Make your proof.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="354"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>I must catechize you for it, <reg orig="ma-donna:">madonna:</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>good my <lb ed="F1" n="355"/>mouse of virtue, answer me.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="356"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>Well, sir, for want of other idleness,
<lb ed="G" n="71"/>I'll bide your <lb ed="F1" n="357"/>proof.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="358"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><l>Good madonna, why mournest thou?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="359"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Good fool, for my brother's death.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="360"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><l>I think his soul is in hell, madonna.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="361"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>I know his soul is in heaven, fool.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="362"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>The more fool, madonna, to mourn
<lb ed="G"/>for your <lb ed="F1" n="363"/>brother's soul being in heaven. Take
<lb ed="G"/>away the fool, <lb ed="F1" n="364"/>gentlemen.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="365"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>What think you of this fool,<reg orig="Mal-volio?">Malvolio?</reg>
<lb ed="G" n="80"/>doth he <lb ed="F1" n="366"/>not mend?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="367"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Yes, and shall do till the pangs of
<lb ed="G"/>death shake <lb ed="F1" n="368"/>him: infirmity, that decays the
<lb ed="G"/>wise, doth ever make the <lb ed="F1" n="369"/>better fool.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="370"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>God send you, sir, a speedy infirmity,
<lb ed="G"/>for the <lb ed="F1" n="371"/>better increasing your folly! Sir Toby
<lb ed="G"/>will be sworn that <lb ed="F1" n="372"/>I am no fox; but he will
<lb ed="G"/>not pass his word for two pence <lb ed="F1" n="373"/>that you are
<lb ed="G"/>no fool.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="374"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>How say you to that, Malvolio?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="375"/></l></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>I marvel your ladyship takes delight
<lb ed="G"/>in such <lb ed="F1" n="376"/>a barren rascal: I saw him put down
<lb ed="G"/>the other day with <lb ed="F1" n="377"/>an ordinary fool that has
<lb ed="G"/>no more brain than a stone. <lb ed="F1" n="378"/>Look you now,
<lb ed="G"/>he's out of his guard already; unless you
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="379"/><lb ed="G"/>laugh and minister occasion to him, he is
<lb ed="G"/>gagged. I protest, <lb ed="F1" n="380"/>I take these wise men, that
<lb ed="G"/>crow so at these set kind of <lb ed="F1" n="381"/>fools, no better
<lb ed="G"/>than the fools' zanies.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="382"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>Oh, you are sick of self-love,<reg orig="Malvo-lio,">Malvolio,</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>and taste <lb ed="F1" n="383"/>with a distempered appetite. To
<lb ed="G"/>be generous, guiltless <lb ed="F1" n="384"/>and of free disposition,
<lb ed="G"/>is to take those things for bird-bolts <lb ed="F1" n="385"/>that you
<lb ed="G"/>deem cannon-bullets: there is no slander <lb ed="F1" n="386"/>in
<lb ed="G"/>an allowed fool, though he do nothing but
<lb ed="G"/>rail; <lb ed="F1" n="387"/>nor no railing in a known discreet man,
<lb ed="G"/>though he do <lb ed="F1" n="388"/>nothing but reprove.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="389"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Now Mercury endue thee with <reg orig="leas-ing,">leasing,</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>for thou <lb ed="F1" n="390"/>speakest well of fools!
<lb ed="F1" n="391"/><stage type="entrance">Re-enter MARIA.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="392"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>Madam, there is at the gate a young
<lb ed="G"/>gentleman <lb ed="F1" n="393"/>much desires to speak with you.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="394"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>From the Count Orsino, is it?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="395"/></l></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>I know not, madam: 'tis a fair
<lb ed="G" n="111"/>young man, and <lb ed="F1" n="396"/>well attended.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="397"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Who of my people hold him in delay?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="398"/></l></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><l>Sir Toby, madam, your kinsman.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="399"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>Fetch him off, I pray you; he speaks
<lb ed="G"/>nothing but <lb ed="F1" n="400"/>madman: fie on him! <stage>[Exit
<lb ed="G"/> Maria.]</stage>  Go you, Malvolio: if it be a suit
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="401"/><lb ed="G"/>from the count, I am sick, or not at home;
<lb ed="G"/>what you <lb ed="F1" n="402"/>will, to dismiss it. <stage>[Exit Malvolio.]</stage>
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="403"/><lb ed="G"/>Now you see, sir, how your fooling grows old,
<lb ed="G"/>and people <lb ed="F1" n="404"/>dislike it.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="405"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Thou hast spoke for us, madonna, as
<lb ed="G"/>if thy eldest <lb ed="F1" n="406"/>son should be a fool; whose skull
<lb ed="G"/>Jove cram with <lb ed="F1" n="407"/>brains! for,&mdash;here he comes,
<lb ed="G"/>&mdash;<lb ed="F1" n="408"/>one of thy kin has a most weak pia mater.
<stage type="entrance">Enter SIR TOBY.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="409"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>By mine honor, half drunk. What is
<lb ed="G"/>he at the <lb ed="F1" n="410"/>gate, cousin?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="411"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>A gentleman.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="412"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>A gentleman! what gentleman?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="413"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>'Tis a gentleman here&mdash;a plague o'
<lb ed="G"/>these pickle-herring! <lb ed="F1" n="414"/>How now, sot!

<lb ed="G" n="130"/><lb ed="F1" n="415"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><l>Good Sir Toby!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="416"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>Cousin, cousin, how have you come
<lb ed="G"/>so early by <lb ed="F1" n="417"/>this lethargy?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="418"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Lechery! I defy lechery. There's
<lb ed="G"/>one at the <lb ed="F1" n="419"/>gate.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="420"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Ay, marry, what is he?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="421"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Let him be the devil, an he will, I
<lb ed="G"/>care not: give <lb ed="F1" n="422"/>me faith, say I. Well, it's all
<lb ed="G"/>one.                      <stage>[Exit.</stage>


<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="423"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>What's a drunken man like, fool?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="424"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Like a drowned man, a fool and a
<lb ed="G"/>mad man: <lb ed="F1" n="425"/>one draught above heat makes him
<lb ed="G"/>a fool; the second <lb ed="F1" n="426"/>mads him; and a third
<lb ed="G"/>drowns him.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="427"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>Go thou and seek the crowner, and
<lb ed="G"/>let him sit <lb ed="F1" n="428"/>o' my coz; for he's in the third <reg orig="de-gree">degree</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>of drink, he's <lb ed="F1" n="429"/>drowned: go, look after
<lb ed="G"/>him.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="430"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>He is but mad yet, madonna; and the
<lb ed="G"/>fool shall <lb ed="F1" n="431"/>look to the madman.   <stage>[Exit.</stage>

<lb ed="F1" n="432"/><stage type="entrance">Re-enter MALVOLIO.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="433"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Madam, yond young fellow swears he
<lb ed="G"/>will <lb ed="F1" n="434"/>speak with you. I told him you were sick;
<lb ed="G"/>he takes on <lb ed="F1" n="435"/>him to understand so much, and
<lb ed="G"/>therefore comes to speak <lb ed="F1" n="436"/>with you.   I told him
<lb ed="G"/>you were asleep; he seems to have <lb ed="F1" n="437"/>a <reg orig="fore-knowledge">foreknowledge</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>of that too, and therefore comes
<lb ed="G"/>to <lb ed="F1" n="438"/>speak with you. What is to be said to him,
<lb ed="G"/>lady? he's <lb ed="F1" n="439"/>fortified against any denial.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="440"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Tell him he shall not speak with me.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="441"/></l></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Has been told so; and he says, he'll
<lb ed="G"/>stand at <lb ed="F1" n="442"/>your door like a sheriff's post, and be
<lb ed="G"/>the supporter to <lb ed="F1" n="443"/>a bench, but he'll speak with
<lb ed="G"/>you.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="444"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>What kind o' man is he?

<lb ed="G" n="160"/><lb ed="F1" n="445"/></l></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><l>Why, of mankind.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="446"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>What manner of man?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="447"/></l></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Of very ill manner; he'll speak with
<lb ed="G"/>you, will <lb ed="F1" n="448"/>you or no.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="449"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Of what personage and years is he?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="450"/></l></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Not yet old enough for a man, nor
<lb ed="G"/>young enough <lb ed="F1" n="451"/>for a boy; as a squash is before
<lb ed="G"/>'tis a peascod, or a codling <lb ed="F1" n="452"/>when 'tis almost
<lb ed="G"/>an apple: 'tis with him in standing
<lb ed="G"/>water, <lb ed="F1" n="453"/>between boy and man.   He is very well-favored
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="454"/><lb ed="G"/>and he speaks very shrewishly; one
<lb ed="G"/>would think his <lb ed="F1" n="455"/>mother's milk were scarce out
<lb ed="G" n="171"/>of him.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="456"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Let him approach: call in my <reg orig="gentle-woman.">gentlewoman.</reg>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="457"/></l></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><l>Gentlewoman, my lady calls. <stage>[Exit.</stage>

<lb ed="F1" n="458"/><stage type="entrance">Re-enter MARIA.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="459"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Give me my veil: come, throw it o'er my face.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="460"/></l><l>We'll once more hear Orsino's embassy.
<lb ed="F1" n="461"/><stage type="entrance">Enter VIOLA, and Attendants.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="462"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>The honorable lady of the house,
<lb ed="G"/>which is she?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="463"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>Speak to me; I shall answer for her.
<lb ed="G" n="180"/>Your will?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="464"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>Most radiant, exquisite and <reg orig="unmatch-able">unmatchable</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>beauty,&mdash;<lb ed="F1" n="465"/>I pray you, tell me if this be the
<lb ed="G"/>lady of the house, <lb ed="F1" n="466"/>for I never saw her: I
<lb ed="G"/>would be loath to cast away my <lb ed="F1" n="467"/>speech, for
<lb ed="G"/>besides that it is excellently well penned, I
<lb ed="G"/>have <lb ed="F1" n="468"/>taken great pains to con it. Good <reg orig="beau-ties,">beauties,</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>let me sustain <lb ed="F1" n="469"/>no scorn; I am very
<lb ed="G"/>comptible, even to the least <lb ed="F1" n="470"/>sinister usage.

<lb ed="G" n="189"/><lb ed="F1" n="471"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Whence came you, sir?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="472"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>I can say little more than I have
<lb ed="G"/>studied, and that <lb ed="F1" n="473"/>question's out of my part.
<lb ed="G"/>Good gentle one, give me <lb ed="F1" n="474"/>modest assurance
<lb ed="G"/>if you be the lady of the house, that I <lb ed="F1" n="475"/>may
<lb ed="G"/>proceed in my speech.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="476"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Are you a comedian?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="477"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>No, my profound heart: and yet, by
<lb ed="G"/>the very <lb ed="F1" n="478"/>fangs of malice I swear, I am not that
<lb ed="G"/>I play. Are you <lb ed="F1" n="479"/>the lady of the house?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="480"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>If I do not usurp myself, I am.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="481"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>Most certain, if you are she, you do
<lb ed="G"/>usurp yourself; <lb ed="F1" n="482"/>for what is yours to bestow is
<lb ed="G"/>not yours to reserve. <lb ed="F1" n="483"/>But this is from my <reg orig="com-mission:">commission:</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>I will on with <lb ed="F1" n="484"/>my speech in your
<lb ed="G"/>praise, and then show you the heart of <lb ed="F1" n="485"/>my
<lb ed="G"/>message.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="486"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>Come to what is important in't: I forgive
<lb ed="G"/>you <lb ed="F1" n="487"/>the praise.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="488"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>Alas, I took great pains to study it,
<lb ed="G"/>and 'tis <lb ed="F1" n="489"/>poetical.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="490"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>It is the more like to be feigned: I
<lb ed="G"/>pray you, keep <lb ed="F1" n="491"/>it in. I heard you were saucy
<lb ed="G"/>at my gates, and allowed your <lb ed="F1" n="492"/>approach rather
<lb ed="G"/>to wonder at you than to hear you. If <lb ed="F1" n="493"/>you be
<lb ed="G"/>not mad, be gone; if you have reason, be
<lb ed="G"/>brief: <lb ed="F1" n="494"/>'tis not that time of moon with me to
<lb ed="G"/>make one in so <lb ed="F1" n="495"/>skipping a dialogue.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="496"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>Will you hoist sail, sir? here lies
<lb ed="G"/>your way.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="497"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>No, good swabber; I am to hull here
<lb ed="G"/>a little longer. <lb ed="F1" n="498"/>Some mollification for your
<lb ed="G"/>giant, sweet lady. <lb ed="F1" n="499"/>Tell me your mind: I am
<lb ed="G" n="220"/>a messenger.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="500"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>Sure, you have some hideous matter
<lb ed="G"/>to deliver, <lb ed="F1" n="501"/>when the courtesy of it is so fearful.
<lb ed="G"/>Speak your office.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="502"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>It alone concerns your ear.   I bring
<lb ed="G"/>no overture <lb ed="F1" n="503"/>of war, no taxation of homage: I
<lb ed="G"/>hold the olive <lb ed="F1" n="504"/>in my hand; my words are as
<lb ed="G"/>full of peace as matter.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="505"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>Yet you began rudely.   What are you?
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="506"/><lb ed="G" n="229"/>what would you?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="507"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>The rudeness that hath appeared in
<lb ed="G"/>me have I <lb ed="F1" n="508"/>learned from my entertainment.
<lb ed="G"/>What I am, and what I <lb ed="F1" n="509"/>would, are as secret
<lb ed="G"/>as maidenhead; to your ears, divinity, <lb ed="F1" n="510"/>to any
<lb ed="G"/>other's, profanation.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="511"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>Give us the place alone; <lb ed="F1" n="512"/>we will hear
<lb ed="G"/>this divinity. <stage>[Exeunt Maria and Attendants.]</stage>
<lb ed="G"/></p><l>Now, sir, what is your text?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="513"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>Most sweet lady,&mdash;

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="514"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>A comfortable doctrine, and much
<lb ed="G" n="240"/>may be said <lb ed="F1" n="515"/>of it. Where liest your text?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="516"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>In Orsino's bosom.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="517"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>In his bosom!   In what chapter of his
<lb ed="G"/>bosom?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="518"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>To answer by the method, in the first
<lb ed="G"/>of his heart.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="519"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>O, I have read it: it is heresy. Have
<lb ed="G"/>you no more <lb ed="F1" n="520"/>to say?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="521"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>Good madam, let me see your face.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="522"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>Have you any commission from your
<lb ed="G"/>lord to <lb ed="F1" n="523"/>negotiate with my face? You are now
<lb ed="G"/>out of your text: <lb ed="F1" n="524"/>but we will draw the curtain
<lb ed="G"/>and show you the picture. <lb ed="F1" n="525"/>Look you, sir, such
<lb ed="G"/>a one I was this present: is't not well <lb ed="F1" n="526"/>done?

<stage>[Unveiling.</stage>


<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="527"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>Excellently done, if God did all.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="528"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>'Tis in grain, sir; 'twill endure wind
<lb ed="G"/>and <lb ed="F1" n="529"/>weather.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="530"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>'Tis beauty truly blent, whose red and white
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="531"/></l><l>Nature's own sweet and cunning hand laid on:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="532"/></l><l>Lady, you are the cruell'st she alive,
<lb ed="G" n="260"/><lb ed="F1" n="533"/></l><l>If you will lead these graces to the grave
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="534"/></l><l>And leave the world no copy.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="535"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>O, sir, I will not be so hard-hearted;
<lb ed="G"/>I will give <lb ed="F1" n="536"/>out divers schedules of my beauty:
<lb ed="G"/>it shall be inventoried, <lb ed="F1" n="537"/>and every particle and
<lb ed="G"/>utensil labelled to my will: as, <lb ed="F1" n="538"/>item, two lips,
<lb ed="G"/>indifferent red; item, two grey eyes, <lb ed="F1" n="539"/>with lids
<lb ed="G"/>to them; item, one neck, one chin, and so
<lb ed="G"/>forth. <lb ed="F1" n="540"/>Were you sent hither to praise me?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="541"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>I see you what you are, you are too proud;
<lb ed="G" n="270"/><lb ed="F1" n="542"/></l><l>But, if you were the devil, you are fair.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="543"/></l><l>My lord and master loves you: O, such love
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="544"/></l><l>Could be but recompensed, though you were crown'd
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="545"/></l><l part="I">The nonpareil of beauty!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="546"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l part="F">How does he love me?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="547"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>With adorations, fertile tears,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="548"/></l><l>With groans that thunder love, with sighs of fire.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="549"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Your lord does know my mind; I cannot love him:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="550"/></l><l>Yet I suppose him virtuous, know him noble,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="551"/></l><l>Of great estate, of fresh and stainless youth;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="552"/></l><l>In voices well divulged, free, learn'd and valiant;
<lb ed="G" n="280"/><lb ed="F1" n="553"/></l><l>And in dimension and the shape of nature
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="554"/></l><l>A gracious person: but yet I cannot love him;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="555"/></l><l>He might have took his answer long ago.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="556"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>If I did love you in my master's flame,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="557"/></l><l>With such a suffering, such a deadly life,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="558"/></l><l>In your denial I would find no sense;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="559"/></l><l part="I">I would not understand it.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="560"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l part="F">Why, what would you?
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="561"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>Make me a willow cabin at your gate,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="562"/></l><l>And call upon my soul within the house;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="563"/></l><l>Write loyal cantons of contemned love
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="564"/></l><l>And sing them loud even in the dead of night;
<lb ed="G" n="291"/><lb ed="F1" n="565"/></l><l>Halloo your name to the reverberate hills
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="566"/></l><l>And make the babbling gossip of the air
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="567"/></l><l>Cry out 'Olivia!' O, you should not rest
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="568"/></l><l>Between the elements of air and earth,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="569"/></l><l part="I">But you should pity me!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="570"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l part="F">You might do much.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="571"/></l><l>What is your parentage?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="572"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>Above my fortunes, yet my state is well:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="573"/></l><l part="I">I am a gentleman.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="574"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l part="F">Get you to your lord;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="575"/></l><l>I cannot love him: let him send no more;
<lb ed="G" n="300"/><lb ed="F1" n="576"/></l><l>Unless, perchance, you come to me again,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="577"/></l><l>To tell me how he takes it. Fare you well:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="578"/></l><l>I thank you for your pains: spend this for me.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="579"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>I am no fee'd post, lady; keep your purse:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="580"/></l><l>My master, not myself, lacks recompense.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="581"/></l><l>Love make his heart of flint that you shall love;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="582"/></l><l>And let your fervor, like my master's, be
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="583"/></l><l>Placed in contempt!   Farewell, fair cruelty.
<stage>[Exit.</stage>


<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="584"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>'What is your parentage?
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="585"/></l><l>'Above my fortunes, yet my state is well:
<lb ed="G" n="310"/><lb ed="F1" n="586"/></l><l>I am a gentleman.' I'll be sworn thou art;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="587"/></l><l>Thy tongue, thy face, thy limbs, actions and spirit,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="588"/></l><l>Do give thee five-fold blazon: not too fast: soft, soft!
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="589"/></l><l>Unless the master were the man. How now!
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="590"/></l><l>Even so quickly may one catch the plague?
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="591"/></l><l>Methinks I feel this youth's perfections
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="592"/></l><l>With an invisible and subtle stealth
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="593"/></l><l>To creep in at mine eyes. Well, let it be.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="594"/></l><l part="I">What ho, Malvolio!
<lb ed="F1" n="595"/><stage type="entrance">Re-enter MALVOLIO.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="596"/></l></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><l part="F">Here, madam, at your service.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="597"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Run after that same peevish messenger,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="598"/></l><l>The county's man: he left this ring behind him,
<lb ed="G" n="321"/><lb ed="F1" n="599"/></l><l>Would I or not: tell him I'll none of it.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="600"/></l><l>Desire him not to flatter with his lord,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="601"/></l><l>Nor hold him up with hopes; I am not for him:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="602"/></l><l>If that the youth will come this way to-morrow,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="603"/></l><l>I'll give him reasons for't: hie thee, Malvolio.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="604"/></l></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><l>Madam, I will. <stage>[Exit.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="605"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>I do I know not what, and fear to find
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="606"/></l><l>Mine eye too great a flatterer for my mind.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="607"/></l><l>Fate, show thy force: ourselves we do not owe;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="608"/></l><l>What is decreed must be, and be this so.
<lb ed="F1" n="609"/>
<stage>[Exit,</stage>
</l></sp>
</div2>
  </div1>
<div1 type="act" n="2">
  <head>ACT II</head><lb ed="F1" n="610"/>
<div2 type="scene" n="1">
<head>SCENE I</head>
<stage type="setting">The sea-coast.</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="611"/><stage type="entrance">Enter ANTONIO and SEBASTIAN. </stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="612"/><sp who="ant."><speaker>Ant.</speaker><p>Will you stay no longer? nor will you
<lb ed="G"/>not that <lb ed="F1" n="613"/>I go with you?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="614"/></p></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><p>By your patience, no. My stars shine
<lb ed="G"/>darkly <lb ed="F1" n="615"/>over me: the malignancy of my fate
<lb ed="G"/>might perhaps distemper <lb ed="F1" n="616"/>yours; therefore I
<lb ed="G"/>shall crave of you your leave <lb ed="F1" n="617"/>that I may bear
<lb ed="G"/>my evils alone: it were a bad recompense <lb ed="F1" n="618"/>for
<lb ed="G"/>your love, to lay any of them on you.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="619"/></p></sp><sp who="ant."><speaker>Ant.</speaker><p>Let me yet know of you whither you
<lb ed="G" n="10"/>are bound.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="620"/></p></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><p>No, sooth, sir: my determinate <reg orig="voy-age">voyage</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>is mere <lb ed="F1" n="621"/>extravagancy. But I perceive in
<lb ed="G"/>you so excellent a touch <lb ed="F1" n="622"/>of modesty, that you
<lb ed="G"/>will not extort from me what I am <lb ed="F1" n="623"/>willing to
<lb ed="G"/>keep in; therefore it charges me in manners
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="624"/><lb ed="G"/>the rather to express myself. You must know
<lb ed="G"/>of me <lb ed="F1" n="625"/>then, Antonio, my name is Sebastian,
<lb ed="G"/>which I called Roderigo. <lb ed="F1" n="626"/>My father was that
<lb ed="G"/>Sebastian of Messaline, whom I <lb ed="F1" n="627"/>know you
<lb ed="G"/>have heard of. He left behind him myself <lb ed="F1" n="628"/>and
<lb ed="G"/>a sister, both born in an hour: if the heavens
<lb ed="G"/>had <lb ed="F1" n="629"/>been pleased, would we had so ended!
<lb ed="G"/>but you, sir, altered <lb ed="F1" n="630"/>that; for some hour before
<lb ed="G"/>you took me from the <lb ed="F1" n="631"/>breach of the sea
<lb ed="G"/>was my sister drowned.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="632"/></p></sp><sp who="ant."><speaker>Ant.</speaker><p>Alas the day!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="633"/></p></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><p>A lady, sir, though it was said she
<lb ed="G"/>much resembled <lb ed="F1" n="634"/>me, was yet of many <reg orig="ac-counted">accounted</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>beautiful: but, though <lb ed="F1" n="635"/>I could not
<lb ed="G"/>with such estimable wonder overfar believe
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="636"/><lb ed="G"/>that, yet thus far I will boldly publish her; she
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="637"/><lb ed="G"/>bore a mind that envy could not but call fair.
<lb ed="G"/>She is <lb ed="F1" n="638"/>drowned already, sir, with salt water,
<lb ed="G"/>though I seem to <lb ed="F1" n="639"/>drown her remembrance
<lb ed="G"/>again with more.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="640"/></p></sp><sp who="ant."><speaker>Ant.</speaker><p>Pardon me, sir, your bad entertainment.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="641"/></p></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><l>O good Antonio, forgive me your trouble.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="642"/></l></sp><sp who="ant."><speaker>Ant.</speaker><p>If you will not murder me for my
<lb ed="G"/>love, let me <lb ed="F1" n="643"/>be your servant.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="644"/></p></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><p>If you will not undo what you have
<lb ed="G"/>done, that is, <lb ed="F1" n="645"/>kill him whom you have <reg orig="recov-ered,">recovered,</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>desire it not. Fare <lb ed="F1" n="646"/>ye well at once: my
<lb ed="G"/>bosom is full of kindness, and I <lb ed="F1" n="647"/>am yet so
<lb ed="G"/>near the manners of my mother, that upon the
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="648"/><lb ed="G"/>least occasion more mine eyes will tell tales of
<lb ed="G"/>me. I am <lb ed="F1" n="649"/>bound to the Count Orsino's court: farewell.
                                    <stage>[Exit.</stage>


<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="650"/></p></sp><sp who="ant."><speaker>Ant.</speaker><l>The gentleness of all the gods go with thee!
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="651"/></l><l>I have many enemies in Orsino's court,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="652"/></l><l>Else would I very shortly see thee there.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="653"/></l><l>But, come what may, I do adore thee so,
<lb ed="G" n="49"/><lb ed="F1" n="654"/></l><l>That danger shall seem sport, and I will go.
                                      <stage>[Exit.</stage>
</l></sp></div2>
<div2 type="scene" n="2">
  <head>SCENE II</head><lb ed="F1" n="655"/>
<stage type="setting">A street.</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="656"/><stage type="entrance">Enter VIOLA, MALVOLIO following. </stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="657"/><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Were not you even now with the
<lb ed="G"/>Countess <lb ed="F1" n="658"/>Olivia?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="659"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>Even now, sir; on a moderate pace I
<lb ed="G"/>have since arrived <lb ed="F1" n="660"/>but hither.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="661"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>She returns this ring to you, sir: you
<lb ed="G"/>might <lb ed="F1" n="662"/>have saved me my pains, to have taken
<lb ed="G"/>it away yourself. <lb ed="F1" n="663"/>She adds, moreover, that you
<lb ed="G"/>should put your lord <lb ed="F1" n="664"/>into a desperate <reg orig="assur-ance">assurance</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>she will none of him: and one <lb ed="F1" n="665"/>thing
<lb ed="G"/>more, that you be never so hardy to come
<lb ed="G"/>again <lb ed="F1" n="666"/>in his affairs, unless it be to report your
<lb ed="G"/>lord's taking <lb ed="F1" n="667"/>of this. Receive it so.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="668"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>She took the ring of me: I'll none of it.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="669"/></l></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Come, sir, you peevishly threw it to
<lb ed="G"/>her; and <lb ed="F1" n="670"/>her will is, it should be so returned:
<lb ed="G"/>if it be worth stooping <lb ed="F1" n="671"/>for, there it lies in your
<lb ed="G"/>eye; if not, be it his that <lb ed="F1" n="672"/>finds it.
<stage>[Exit.</stage>


<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="673"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>I left no ring with her: what means this lady?
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="674"/></l><l>Fortune forbid my outside have not charm'd her!
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="675"/></l><l>She made good view of me; indeed, so much,
<lb ed="G" n="21"/><lb ed="F1" n="676"/></l><l>That sure methought her eyes had lost her tongue,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="677"/></l><l>For she did speak in starts distractedly.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="678"/></l><l>She loves me, sure; the cunning of her passion
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="679"/></l><l>Invites me in this churlish messenger.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="680"/></l><l>None of my lord's ring! why, he sent her none.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="681"/></l><l>I am the man: if it be so, as 'tis,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="682"/></l><l>Poor lady, she were better love a dream.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="683"/></l><l>Disguise, I see, thou art a wickedness,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="684"/></l><l>Wherein the pregnant enemy does much.
<lb ed="G" n="30"/><lb ed="F1" n="685"/></l><l>How easy is it for the proper-false
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="686"/></l><l>In women's waxen hearts to set their forms!
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="687"/></l><l>Alas, our frailty is the cause, not we!
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="688"/></l><l>For such as we are made of, such we be.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="689"/></l><l>How will this fadge? 'my master loves her dearly;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="690"/></l><l>And I, poor monster, fond as much on him;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="691"/></l><l>And she, mistaken, seems to dote on me.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="692"/></l><l>What will become of this?   As I am man,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="693"/></l><l>My state is desperate for my master's love;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="694"/></l><l>As I am woman,&mdash;now alas the day!&mdash;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="695"/></l><l>What thriftless sighs shall poor Olivia breathe!
<lb ed="G" n="41"/><lb ed="F1" n="696"/></l><l>O time! thou must untangle this, not I;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="697"/></l><l>It is too hard a knot for me to untie! <stage>[Exit.</stage>
</l></sp></div2>
<div2 type="scene" n="3">
  <head>SCENE III</head><lb ed="F1" n="698"/>
<stage type="setting">OLIVIA'S house.</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="699"/><stage type="entrance">Enter SIR TOBY and SIR ANDREW.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="700"/><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Approach, Sir Andrew: not to be
<lb ed="G"/>abed after <lb ed="F1" n="701"/>midnight is to be up betimes; and
<lb ed="G"/>'diluculo surgere,' thou <lb ed="F1" n="702"/>know'st,&mdash;

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="703"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>Nay, by my troth, I know not: but
<lb ed="G"/>I know, to <lb ed="F1" n="704"/>be up late is to be up late.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="705"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>A false conclusion: I hate it as an
<lb ed="G"/>unfilled can. <lb ed="F1" n="706"/>To be up after midnight and to
<lb ed="G"/>go to bed then, is early: <lb ed="F1" n="707"/>so that to go to bed
<lb ed="G"/>after midnight is to go to bed betimes. <lb ed="F1" n="708"/>Does
<lb ed="G" n="10"/>not our life consist of the four <lb ed="F1" n="709"/>elements?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="710"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>Faith, so they say; but I think it
<lb ed="G"/>rather consists <lb ed="F1" n="711"/>of eating and drinking.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="712"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Thou'rt a scholar; let us therefore
<lb ed="G"/>eat and drink. <lb ed="F1" n="713"/>Marian, I say! a stoup of wine!
<lb ed="F1" n="714"/><stage type="entrance">Enter CLOWN.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="715"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><l>Here comes the fool, i' faith.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="716"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>How now, my hearts! did you never
<lb ed="G"/>see the picture <lb ed="F1" n="717"/>of 'we three'?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="718"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>Welcome, ass. Now let's have a catch.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="719"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>By my troth, the fool has an excellent
<lb ed="G"/>breast. I <lb ed="F1" n="720"/>had rather than forty <reg orig="shil-lings">shillings</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>I had such a leg, and so <lb ed="F1" n="721"/>sweet a breath
<lb ed="G"/>to sing, as the fool has. In sooth, thou wast <lb ed="F1" n="722"/>in
<lb ed="G"/>very gracious fooling last night, when thou
<lb ed="G"/>spokest of <lb ed="F1" n="723"/>Pigrogromitus, of the Vapians <reg orig="pass-ing">passing</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>the equinoctial of <lb ed="F1" n="724"/>Queubus: 'twas very
<lb ed="G"/>good, i' faith.   I sent thee sixpence <lb ed="F1" n="725"/>for thy
<lb ed="G"/>leman: hadst it?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="726"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>I did impeticos thy gratillity; for
<lb ed="G"/>Malvolio's nose <lb ed="F1" n="727"/>is no whipstock: my lady has
<lb ed="G"/>a white hand, and the <lb ed="F1" n="728"/>Myrmidons are no bottle-ale
<lb ed="G"/>houses.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="729"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>Excellent! why, this is the best
<lb ed="G" n="31"/>fooling, when <lb ed="F1" n="730"/>all is done. Now, a song.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="731"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Come on; there is sixpence for
<lb ed="G"/>you: let's have <lb ed="F1" n="732"/>a song.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="733"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>There's a testril of me too: if one
<lb ed="G"/>knight give a&mdash;

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="734"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Would you have a love-song, or a
<lb ed="G"/>song of good <lb ed="F1" n="735"/>life?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="736"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>A love-song, a love-song.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="737"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><l>Ay, ay: I care not for good life.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="738"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><stage>[Sings.]</stage>
            <lg id="mm1.1" type="song" next="mm1.2" part="I">
              <lb ed="F1" n="739"/><l>O mistress mine, where are you roaming?
              <lb ed="F1" n="740"/></l><l>O, stay and hear; your true love's coming,
              <lb ed="F1" n="741"/></l><l>That can sing both high and low:
              <lb ed="F1" n="742"/></l><l>Trip no further, pretty sweeting;
              <lb ed="F1" n="743"/></l><l>Journeys end in lovers meeting,
              <lb ed="F1" n="744"/></l><l>Every wise man's son doth know.
            </l></lg>
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="745"/></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><l>Excellent good, i' faith.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="746"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>Good, good.

<lb ed="G"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker> <stage>[Sings.]</stage>
            <lg id="mm1.2" type="song" part="F">
              <lb ed="F1" n="747"/><l>What is love? 'tis not hereafter;
              <lb ed="F1" n="748"/></l><l>Present mirth hath present laughter;
              <lb ed="F1" n="749"/></l><l>What's to come is still unsure:
              <lb ed="F1" n="750"/></l><l>In delay there lies no plenty;
              <lb ed="F1" n="751"/></l><l>Then come kiss me, sweet and twenty,
              <lb ed="F1" n="752"/></l><l>Youth's a stuff will not endure.
            </l></lg>
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="753"/></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><l>A mellifluous voice, as I am true knight.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="754"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>A contagious breath.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="755"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><l>Very sweet and contagious, i'faith.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="756"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>To hear by the nose, it is dulcet in
<lb ed="G"/>contagion.   <lb ed="F1" n="757"/>But shall we make the welkin dance
<lb ed="G"/>indeed? shall we <lb ed="F1" n="758"/>rouse the night-owl in a
<lb ed="G"/>catch that will draw three <lb ed="F1" n="759"/>souls out of one
<lb ed="G"/>weaver? shall we do that?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="760"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>An you love me, let's do it: I am
<lb ed="G"/>dog at a <lb ed="F1" n="761"/>catch.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="762"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>By'r lady, sir, and some dogs will
<lb ed="G"/>catch well.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="763"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>Most certain. Let our catch be,
<lb ed="G"/>'Thou knave.'

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="764"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>'Hold thy peace, thou knave,' knight?
<lb ed="G"/>I shall be constrained <lb ed="F1" n="765"/>in't to call thee knave,
<lb ed="G" n="70"/>knight.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="766"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>'Tis not the first time I have <reg orig="con-strained">constrained</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>one to <lb ed="F1" n="767"/>call me knave.   Begin, fool: it
<lb ed="G"/>begins 'Hold thy peace.'

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="768"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><l>I shall never begin if I hold my peace.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="769"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><l>Good, i' faith. Come, begin.
                                  <stage>[Catch sung.</stage>

<lb ed="F1" n="770"/><stage type="entrance">Enter MARIA.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="771"/></l></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>What a caterwauling do you keep
<lb ed="G"/>here! If <lb ed="F1" n="772"/>my lady have not called up her <reg orig="stew-ard">steward</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>Malvolio and <lb ed="F1" n="773"/>bid him turn you out of
<lb ed="G" n="79"/>doors, never trust me.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="774"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>My lady's a Cataian, we are <reg orig="politi-cians,">politicians,</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>Malvolio's <lb ed="F1" n="775"/>a Peg-a-Ramsey, and 'Three
<lb ed="G"/>merry men be we.' Am not I <lb ed="F1" n="776"/>consanguineous?
<lb ed="G"/>am I not of her blood? Tillyvally. Lady!
                            <stage>[Sings.]</stage></p>
<lg type="song"> <lb ed="F1" n="777"/><l>'There dwelt a man in Babylon, lady, lady!' </l></lg>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="778"/></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Beshrew me, the knight's in admirable
<lb ed="G"/>fooling.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="779"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>Ay, he does well enough if he be
<lb ed="G"/>disposed, and so <lb ed="F1" n="780"/>do I too: he does it with a
<lb ed="G"/>better grace, but I do 't more <lb ed="F1" n="781"/>natural.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="782"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker> <stage>[Sings]</stage><l>'O, the twelfth day of
<lb ed="G" n="91"/></l><l>December,'&mdash;

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="783"/></l></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><l>For the love o' God, peace!
<lb ed="F1" n="784"/><stage type="entrance">Enter MALVOLIO.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="785"/></l></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>My masters, are you mad? or what
<lb ed="G"/>are you? <lb ed="F1" n="786"/>Have you no wit, manners, nor <reg orig="hon-esty,">honesty,</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>but to gabble <lb ed="F1" n="787"/>like tinkers at this time of
<lb ed="G"/>night?   Do ye make an alehouse <lb ed="F1" n="788"/>of my lady's
<lb ed="G"/>house, that ye squeak out your coziers' <lb ed="F1" n="789"/>catches
<lb ed="G"/>without any mitigation or remorse of voice?
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="790"/><lb ed="G"/>Is there no respect of place, persons, nor time
<lb ed="G"/>in you?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="791"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>We did keep time, sir, in our
<lb ed="G" n="101"/>catches. Sneck up!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="792"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Sir Toby, I must be round with you.
<lb ed="G"/>My lady <lb ed="F1" n="793"/>bade me tell you, that, though she
<lb ed="G"/>harbors you as her kinsman, <lb ed="F1" n="794"/>she's nothing
<lb ed="G"/>allied to your disorders. If you can <lb ed="F1" n="795"/>separate
<lb ed="G"/>yourself and your misdemeanors, you are welcome
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="796"/><lb ed="G"/>to the house; if not, an it would please
<lb ed="G"/>you to take <lb ed="F1" n="797"/>leave of her, she is very willing to
<lb ed="G"/>bid you farewell.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="798"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>'Farewell, dear heart, since I must
<lb ed="G" n="110"/>needs be gone.'

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="799"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><l>Nay, good Sir Toby.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="800"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>'His eyes do show his days are almost
<lb ed="G"/>done.'

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="801"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><l>Is't even so?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="802"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>'But I will never die.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="803"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><l>Sir Toby, there you lie.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="804"/></l></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><l>This is much credit to you.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="805"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>'Shall I bid him go?'

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="806"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><l>'What an if you do?'

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="807"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>'Shall I bid him go, and spare not?'

<lb ed="G" n="121"/><lb ed="F1" n="808"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><l>'O no, no, no, no, you dare not.'

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="809"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Out o' tune, sir: ye lie. Art any
<lb ed="G"/>more than a steward?   <lb ed="F1" n="810"/>Dost thou think, because
<lb ed="G"/>thou art virtuous, there <lb ed="F1" n="811"/>shall be no more
<lb ed="G"/>cakes and ale?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="812"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Yes, by Saint Anne, and ginger shall
<lb ed="G"/>be hot i' the <lb ed="F1" n="813"/>mouth too.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="814"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Thou'rt i' the right. Go, sir, rub
<lb ed="G"/>your chain with <lb ed="F1" n="815"/>crums.   A stoup of wine,.
<lb ed="G"/>Maria!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="816"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Mistress Mary, if you prized my,
<lb ed="G"/>lady's favor <lb ed="F1" n="817"/>at any thing more than contempt,
<lb ed="G"/>you would not give <lb ed="F1" n="818"/>means for this uncivil
<lb ed="G"/>rule: she shall know of it, by this <lb ed="F1" n="819"/>hand. <stage>[Exit.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="820"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><l>Go shake your ears.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="821"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>'Twere as good a deed as to drink
<lb ed="G"/>when a man's <lb ed="F1" n="822"/>a-hungry, to challenge him the
<lb ed="G"/>field, and then to break <lb ed="F1" n="823"/>promise with him and
<lb ed="G"/>make a fool of him.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="824"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Do't, knight: I'll write thee a <reg orig="chal-lenge:">challenge:</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>or I'll <lb ed="F1" n="825"/>deliver thy indignation to him
<lb ed="G" n="141"/>by word of mouth.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="826"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>Sweet Sir Toby, be patient for tonight:
<lb ed="G"/>since <lb ed="F1" n="827"/>the youth of the count's was today
<lb ed="G"/>with my lady, she is <lb ed="F1" n="828"/>much out of quiet.
<lb ed="G"/>For Monsieur Malvolio, let me alone <lb ed="F1" n="829"/>with
<lb ed="G"/>him: if I do not gull him into a nayword,
<lb ed="G"/>and make <lb ed="F1" n="830"/>him a common recreation, do not
<lb ed="G"/>think I have wit enough <lb ed="F1" n="831"/>to lie straight in my
<lb ed="G"/>bed: I know I can do it.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="832"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Posses us, possess us; tell us
<lb ed="G" n="150"/>something of him.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="833"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><l>Marry, sir, sometimes he is a kind of puritan.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="834"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>O, if I thought that I'ld beat him
<lb ed="G"/>like a dog!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="835"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>What, for being a puritan? thy <reg orig="ex-quisite">exquisite</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>reason, <lb ed="F1" n="836"/>dear knight?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="837"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>I have no exquisite reason for't,
<lb ed="G"/>but I have reason <lb ed="F1" n="838"/>good enough.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="839"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>The devil a puritan that he is, or any
<lb ed="G"/>thing <lb ed="F1" n="840"/>constantly, but a time-pleaser; an affectioned
<lb ed="G"/>ass, that <lb ed="F1" n="841"/>cons state without book and
<lb ed="G"/>utters it by great swarths: <lb ed="F1" n="842"/>the best persuaded
<lb ed="G"/>of himself, so crammed, as he thinks, <lb ed="F1" n="843"/>with excellencies,
<lb ed="G"/>that it is his grounds of faith that
<lb ed="G"/>all <lb ed="F1" n="844"/>that look on him love him; and on that
<lb ed="G"/>vice in him will <lb ed="F1" n="845"/>my revenge find notable cause
<lb ed="G"/>to work.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="846"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>What wilt thou do?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="847"/></l></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>I will drop in his way some obscure
<lb ed="G"/>epistles of <lb ed="F1" n="848"/>love; wherein, by the colour of his
<lb ed="G"/>beard, the shape of his <lb ed="F1" n="849"/>leg, the manner of his
<lb ed="G"/>gait, the expressure of his eye, <lb ed="F1" n="850"/>forehead, and
<lb ed="G"/>complexion, he shall find himself most <lb ed="F1" n="851"/>feelingly
<lb ed="G"/>personated.   I can write very like my lady
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="852"/><lb ed="G"/>your niece: on a forgotten matter we can
<lb ed="G"/>hardly make <lb ed="F1" n="853"/>distinction of our hands.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="854"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>Excellent!   I smell a device.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="855"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><l>I have't in my nose too.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="856"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>He shall think, by the letters that
<lb ed="G"/>thou wilt drop, <lb ed="F1" n="857"/>that they come from my niece,
<lb ed="G" n="180"/>and that she's in love <lb ed="F1" n="858"/>with him.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="859"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>My purpose is, indeed, a horse of
<lb ed="G"/>that color.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="860"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>And your horse now would make
<lb ed="G"/>him an ass.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="861"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><l>Ass, I doubt not.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="862"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><l>O, 'twill be admirable!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="863"/></l></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>Sport royal, I warrant you: I know
<lb ed="G"/>my physic <lb ed="F1" n="864"/>will work with him.   I will plant you
<lb ed="G"/>two, and let <lb ed="F1" n="865"/>the fool make a third, where he
<lb ed="G"/>shall find the letter: <lb ed="F1" n="866"/>observe his construction
<lb ed="G"/>of it. For this night, to bed, and <lb ed="F1" n="867"/>dream on
<lb ed="G"/>the event.   Farewell.        <stage>[Exit.</stage>


<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="868"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>Good night, Penthesilea.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="869"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><l>Before me, she's a good wench.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="870"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>She's a beagle, true-bred, and one
<lb ed="G"/>that adores me: <lb ed="F1" n="871"/>what o' that?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="872"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><l>I was adored once too.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="873"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Let's to bed, knight. Thou hadst
<lb ed="G"/>need send for <lb ed="F1" n="874"/>more money.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="875"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>If I cannot recover your niece, I
<lb ed="G" n="201"/>am a foul way <lb ed="F1" n="876"/>out.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="877"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Send for money, knight: if thou
<lb ed="G"/>hast her not i' the <lb ed="F1" n="878"/>end, call me cut.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="879"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>If I do not, never trust me, take
<lb ed="G"/>it how you will.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="880"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Come, come, I'll go burn some
<lb ed="G"/>sack; 'tis too late <lb ed="F1" n="881"/>to go to bed now; come,
<lb ed="G"/>knight; come, knight.           <stage>[Exeunt.</stage>
</p></sp></div2>
<div2 type="scene" n="4">
  <head>SCENE IV</head><lb ed="F1" n="882"/>
<stage type="setting">The DUKE'S palace.</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="883"/><stage type="entrance">Enter DUKE, VIOLA, CURIO, and others.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="884"/><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>Give me some music.   Now, good morrow, friends.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="885"/></l><l>Now, good Cesario, but that piece of song,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="886"/></l><l>That old and antique song we heard last night:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="887"/></l><l>Methought it did relieve my passion much,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="888"/></l><l>More than light airs and recollected terms
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="889"/></l><l>Of these most brisk and giddy-paced times:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="890"/></l><l>Come, but one verse.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="891"/></l></sp><sp who="cur."><speaker>Cur.</speaker><p>He is not here, so please your lordship,
<lb ed="G"/>that <lb ed="F1" n="892"/>should sing it.

<lb ed="G" n="10"/><lb ed="F1" n="893"/></p></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><p>Who was it?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="894"/></p></sp><sp who="cur."><speaker>Cur.</speaker><p>Feste, the jester, my lord; a fool that
<lb ed="G"/>the lady <lb ed="F1" n="895"/>Olivia's father took much delight in.
<lb ed="G"/>He is about the <lb ed="F1" n="896"/>house.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="897"/></p></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>Seek him out, and play the tune the while.
<stage>[Exit Curio. <lb ed="F1" n="898"/>Music plays. </stage>
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="899"/></l><l>Come hither, boy: if ever thou shalt love,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="900"/></l><l>In the sweet pangs of it remember me;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="901"/></l><l>For such as I am all true lovers are,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="902"/></l><l>Unstaid and skittish in all motions else,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="903"/></l><l>Save in the constant image of the creature
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="904"/></l><l>That is beloved.   How dost thou like this tune?

<lb ed="G" n="21"/><lb ed="F1" n="905"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>It gives a very echo to the seat
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="906"/></l><l>Where Love is throned.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="907"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>Thou dost speak masterly:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="908"/></l><l>My life upon't, young though thou art, thine eye
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="909"/></l><l>Hath stay'd upon some favor that it loves:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="910"/></l><l part="I">Hath it not, boy?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="911"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l part="F">A little, by your favor.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="912"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l part="I">What kind of woman is't?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="913"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l part="F">Of your complexion.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="914"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>She is not worth thee, then. What years, i' faith?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="915"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>About your years, my lord.

<lb ed="G" n="30"/><lb ed="F1" n="916"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>Too old, by heaven: let still the woman take
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="917"/></l><l>An elder than herself: so wears she to him,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="918"/></l><l>So sways she level in her husband's heart:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="919"/></l><l>For, boy, however we do praise ourselves,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="920"/></l><l>Our fancies are more giddy and unfirm,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="921"/></l><l>More longing, wavering, sooner lost and worn,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="922"/></l><l part="I">Than women's are.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="923"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l part="F">I think it well, my lord.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="924"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>Then let thy love be younger than thyself,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="925"/></l><l>Or thy affection cannot hold the bent;
<lb ed="G" n="39"/><lb ed="F1" n="926"/></l><l>For women are as roses, whose fair flower
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="927"/></l><l>Being once display'd, doth fall that very hour.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="928"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>And so they are: alas, that they are so;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="929"/></l><l>To die, even when they to perfection grow!
<lb ed="F1" n="930"/><stage type="entrance">Re-enter CURIO and CLOWN.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="931"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>O, fellow, come, the song we had last night.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="932"/></l><l>Mark it, Cesario, it is old and plain;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="933"/></l><l>The spinsters and the knitters in the sun
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="934"/></l><l>And the free maids that weave their thread with bones
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="935"/></l><l>Do use to chant it: it is silly sooth,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="936"/></l><l>And dallies with the innocence of love,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="937"/></l><l part="I">Like the old age.

<lb ed="G" n="50"/><lb ed="F1" n="938"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><l part="F">Are you ready, sir?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="939"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>Ay; prithee, sing. <stage>[Music.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p><lb ed="F1" n="940"/><text><body><head>SONG</head>
                  <lg type="song">
                    <lb ed="F1" n="941"/><l>Come away, come away, death,
                    <lb ed="F1" n="942"/></l><l>And in sad cypress let me be laid;
                    <lb ed="F1" n="943"/></l><l>Fly away, fly away, breath;
                    <lb ed="F1" n="944"/></l><l>I am slain by a fair cruel maid.
                    <lb ed="F1" n="945"/></l><l>My shroud of white, stuck all with yew,
                    </l><l>O, prepare it!
                    <lb ed="F1" n="946"/></l><l>My part of death, no one so true
                    </l><l>Did share it. <lb ed="F1" n="947"/>Not a flower, not a flower sweet,
                    <lb ed="F1" n="948"/></l><l>On my black coffin let there be strown;
                    <lb ed="F1" n="949"/></l><l>Not a friend, not a friend greet
                    <lb ed="F1" n="950"/></l><l>My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown:
                    <lb ed="F1" n="951"/></l><l>A thousand thousand sighs to save,
                    </l><l>Lay me, O, where
                    <lb ed="F1" n="952"/></l><l>Sad true lover never find my grave,
                    </l><l>To weep there!
                  </l></lg>
                </body></text>


<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="953"/></p></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>There's for thy pains.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="954"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>No pains, sir; I take pleasure in
<lb ed="G" n="70"/>singing, sir.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="955"/></p></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>I'll pay thy pleasure then.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="956"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><l>Truly, sir, and pleasure will be paid,
<lb ed="G"/>one time or <lb ed="F1" n="957"/>another.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="958"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>Give me now leave to leave thee.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="959"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Now, the melancholy god protect
<lb ed="G"/>thee; and the <lb ed="F1" n="960"/>tailor make thy doublet of
<lb ed="G"/>changeable taffeta, for thy <lb ed="F1" n="961"/>mind is a very opal.
<lb ed="G"/>I would have men of such constancy <lb ed="F1" n="962"/>put to
<lb ed="G"/>sea, that their business might be every thing
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="963"/><lb ed="G"/>and their intent every where; for that's it that
<lb ed="G"/>always <lb ed="F1" n="964"/>makes a good voyage of nothing. Farewell.   <stage>[Exit.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="965"/></p></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l part="I">Let all the rest give place.
                  <stage>[Curio and Attendants retire.</stage>
<lb ed="G"/></l><l part="F">Once more, Cesario,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="966"/></l><l>Get thee to yond same sovereign cruelty:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="967"/></l><l>Tell her, my love, more noble than the world,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="968"/></l><l>Prizes not quantity of dirty lands;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="969"/></l><l>The parts that fortune hath bestow'd upon her,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="970"/></l><l>Tell her, I hold as giddily as fortune;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="971"/></l><l>But 'tis that miracle and queen of gems
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="972"/></l><l>That nature pranks her in attracts my soul.

<lb ed="G" n="90"/><lb ed="F1" n="973"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>But if she cannot love you, sir?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="974"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l part="I">I cannot be so answer'd.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="975"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l part="F">Sooth, but you must.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="976"/></l><l>Say that some lady, as perhaps there is,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="977"/></l><l>Hath for your love as great a pang of heart
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="978"/></l><l>As you have for Olivia: you cannot love her;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="979"/></l><l>You tell her so; must she not then be answer'd?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="980"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>There is no woman's sides
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="981"/></l><l>Can bide the beating of so strong a passion
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="982"/></l><l>As love doth give my heart; no woman's heart
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="983"/></l><l>So big, to hold so much; they lack retention
<lb ed="G" n="100"/><lb ed="F1" n="984"/></l><l>Alas, their love may be call'd appetite,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="985"/></l><l>No motion of the liver, but the palate,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="986"/></l><l>That suffer surfeit, cloyment and revolt;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="987"/></l><l>But mine is all as hungry as the sea,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="988"/></l><l>And can digest as much: make no compare
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="989"/></l><l>Between that love a woman can bear me
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="990"/></l><l part="I">And that I owe Olivia.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="991"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l part="F">Ay, but I know&mdash;

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="992"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>What dost thou know?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="993"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>Too well what love women to men may owe:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="994"/></l><l>In faith, they are as true of heart as we.
<lb ed="G" n="110"/><lb ed="F1" n="995"/></l><l>My father had a daughter loved a man,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="996"/></l><l>As it might be, perhaps, were I a woman,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="997"/></l><l part="I">I should your lordship.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="998"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l part="F">And what's her history?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="999"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>A blank, my lord. She never told her love,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1000"/></l><l>But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1001"/></l><l>Feed on her damask cheek: she pined in thought,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1002"/></l><l>And with a green and yellow melancholy
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1003"/></l><l>She sat like patience on a monument,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1004"/></l><l>Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed?
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1005"/></l><l>We men may say more, swear more: but indeed
<lb ed="G" n="120"/><lb ed="F1" n="1006"/></l><l>Our shows are more than will; for still we prove
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1007"/></l><l>Much in our vows, but little in our love.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1008"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>But died thy sister of her love, my boy?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1009"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>I am all the daughters of my father's house,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1010"/></l><l>And all the brothers too: and yet I know not.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1011"/></l><l part="I">Sir, shall I to this lady?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1012"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l part="F">Ay, that's the theme.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1013"/></l><l>To her in haste; give her this jewel; say,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1014"/></l><l>My love can give no place, bide no denay.

<stage>[Exeunt.</stage>
</l></sp></div2>
<div2 type="scene" n="5">
  <head>SCENE V</head><lb ed="F1" n="1015"/>
<stage type="setting">OLIVIA'S garden.</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="1016"/><stage type="entrance">Enter SIR TOBY, SIR ANDREW, and FABIAN.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1017"/><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>Come thy ways, Signior Fabian.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1018"/></l></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>Nay, I'll come: if I lose a scruple of
<lb ed="G"/>this sport, <lb ed="F1" n="1019"/>let me be boiled to death with <reg orig="mel-ancholy.">melancholy.</reg>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1020"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Wouldst thou not be glad to have
<lb ed="G"/>the niggardly <lb ed="F1" n="1021"/>rascally sheep-biter come by
<lb ed="G"/>some notable shame?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1022"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>I would exult, man: you know, he
<lb ed="G"/>brought me out <lb ed="F1" n="1023"/>o' favor with my lady about
<lb ed="G" n="10"/>a bear-baiting here.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1024"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>To anger him we'll have the bear
<lb ed="G"/>again; and <lb ed="F1" n="1025"/>we will fool him black and blue:
<lb ed="G"/>shall we not, Sir <lb ed="F1" n="1026"/>Andrew?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1027"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>An we do not, it is pity of our
<lb ed="G"/>lives.
<lb ed="F1" n="1028"/>
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1029"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Here comes the little villain.
<stage type="entrance">Enter MARIA.</stage>
<lb ed="G"/>How now, my <lb ed="F1" n="1030"/>metal of India!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1031"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>Get ye all three into the box-tree:
<lb ed="G"/>Malvolio's <lb ed="F1" n="1032"/>coming down this walk: he has
<lb ed="G"/>been yonder i' the <lb ed="F1" n="1033"/>sun practising behavior to
<lb ed="G"/>his own shadow this half <lb ed="F1" n="1034"/>hour: observe him,
<lb ed="G"/>for the love of mockery; for I know <lb ed="F1" n="1035"/>this <reg orig="let-ter">letter</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>will make a contemplative idiot of him.
<lb ed="G"/>Close, <lb ed="F1" n="1036"/>in the name of jesting!   Lie thou there
<lb ed="G"/><stage>[throws down a letter],</stage>for here comes <lb ed="F1" n="1037"/>the
<lb ed="G"/>trout that must be caught with tickling.
                                         <stage>[Exit.</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="1038"/><stage type="entrance">Enter MALVOLIO.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1039"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>'Tis but fortune; all is fortune.
<lb ed="G"/>Maria once <lb ed="F1" n="1040"/>told me she did affect me: and I
<lb ed="G"/>have heard herself come <lb ed="F1" n="1041"/>thus near, that,
<lb ed="G"/>should she fancy, it should be one of <lb ed="F1" n="1042"/>my <reg orig="com-plexion.">complexion.</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>Besides, she uses me with a more exalted
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1043"/><lb ed="G"/>respect than any one else that follows
<lb ed="G"/>her. What <lb ed="F1" n="1044"/>should I think on't?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1045"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Here's an overweening rogue!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1046"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>O, peace!  Contemplation makes a
<lb ed="G"/>rare turkey-cock <lb ed="F1" n="1047"/>of him: how he jets under
<lb ed="G"/>his advanced plumes!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1048"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>'Slight, I could so beat the rogue!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1049"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>Peace, I say.

<lb ed="G" n="40"/><lb ed="F1" n="1050"/></l></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><l>To be Count Malvolio!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1051"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>Ah, rogue!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1052"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><l>Pistol him, pistol him.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1053"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>Peace, peace!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1054"/></l></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>There is example for't; the lady of
<lb ed="G"/>the Strachy <lb ed="F1" n="1055"/>married the yeoman of the <reg orig="ward-robe.">wardrobe.</reg>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1056"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><l>Fie on him, Jezebel!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1057"/></l></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>O, peace! now he's deeply in: look
<lb ed="G"/>how imagination <lb ed="F1" n="1058"/>blows him.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1059"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Having been three months married to
<lb ed="G" n="50"/>her, <lb ed="F1" n="1060"/>sitting in my state,&mdash;

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1061"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>O, for a stone-bow, to hit him in
<lb ed="G"/>the eye!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1062"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Calling my officers about me, in
<lb ed="G"/>my branched <lb ed="F1" n="1063"/>velvet gown; having come from
<lb ed="G"/>a day-bed, where I <lb ed="F1" n="1064"/>have left Olivia sleeping,&mdash;

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1065"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>Fire and brimstone!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1066"/></l></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><l>O, peace, peace!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1067"/></l></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>And then to have the humor of state;
<lb ed="G"/>and after <lb ed="F1" n="1068"/>a demure travel of regard, telling
<lb ed="G"/>them I know my <lb ed="F1" n="1069"/>place as I would they should
<lb ed="G" n="61"/>do theirs, to ask for my <lb ed="F1" n="1070"/>kinsman Toby,&mdash;

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1071"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>Bolts and shackles!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1072"/></l></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><l>O peace, peace, peace! now, now.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1073"/></l></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Seven of my people, with an obedient
<lb ed="G"/>start, <lb ed="F1" n="1074"/>make out for him: I frown the while;
<lb ed="G"/>and perchance <lb ed="F1" n="1075"/>wind up my watch, or play
<lb ed="G"/>with my&mdash;some rich jewel.   <lb ed="F1" n="1076"/>Toby approaches;
<lb ed="G"/>courtesies there to me,&mdash;

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1077"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>Shall this fellow live?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1078"/></l></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>Though our silence be drawn from
<lb ed="G" n="71"/>us with cars, <lb ed="F1" n="1079"/>yet peace.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1080"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>I extend my hand to him thus,
<lb ed="G"/>quenching my <lb ed="F1" n="1081"/>familiar smile with an austere
<lb ed="G"/>regard of control,&mdash;

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1082"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>And does not Toby take you a
<lb ed="G"/>blow o' the lips <lb ed="F1" n="1083"/>then?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1084"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Saying, 'Cousin Toby, my fortunes
<lb ed="G"/>having cast <lb ed="F1" n="1085"/>me on your niece give me this
<lb ed="G"/>prerogative of speech,'&mdash;

<lb ed="G" n="80"/><lb ed="F1" n="1086"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>What, what?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1087"/></l></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><l>'You must amend your drunkenness.'

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1088"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>Out, scab!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1089"/></l></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>Nay, patience, or we break the
<lb ed="G"/>sinews of our <lb ed="F1" n="1090"/>plot.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1091"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>'Besides, you waste the treasure of
<lb ed="G"/>your time <lb ed="F1" n="1092"/>with a foolish knight,'&mdash;

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1093"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><l>That's me, I warrant you.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1094"/></l></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><l>'One Sir Andrew,'&mdash;

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1095"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>I knew 'twas I; for many do call
<lb ed="G" n="90"/>me fool.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1096"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><l>What employment have we here?
<stage>[Taking up the letter.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1097"/></l></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><l>Now is the woodcock near the gin.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1098"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>O, peace! and the spirit of humors
<lb ed="G"/>intimate reading <lb ed="F1" n="1099"/>aloud to him!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1100"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>By my life, this is my lady's hand:
<lb ed="G"/>these be her <lb ed="F1" n="1101"/>very C's, her U's and her T's;
<lb ed="G"/>and thus makes she her <lb ed="F1" n="1102"/>great P's.   It is, in <reg orig="con-tempt">contempt</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>of question, her hand.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1103"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>Her C's, her U's and her T's:
<lb ed="G" n="100"/>why that?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1104"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker> <stage>[Reads]</stage><p>'To the unknown beloved,
<lb ed="G"/>this, and my good wishes:'&mdash;<lb ed="F1" n="1105"/>her very phrases!
<lb ed="G"/>By your leave, wax. Soft! and the impressure
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1106"/><lb ed="G"/>her Lucrece, with which she uses to seal:
<lb ed="G"/>'tis my <lb ed="F1" n="1107"/>lady. To whom should this be?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1108"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><l>This wins him, liver and all.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1109"/></l></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker> <stage>[Reads]</stage><l part="Y">Jove knows I love:
<lb ed="G"/></l><l part="F">But who?
<lb ed="G"/></l><l part="Y">Lips, do not move;
<lb ed="G" n="110"/></l><l part="F">No man <lb ed="F1" n="1110"/>must know.
<lb ed="G"/></l><p>'No man must know.' What follows? <lb ed="F1" n="1111"/>the
<lb ed="G"/>numbers altered!   'No man must know:' <lb ed="F1" n="1112"/>if
<lb ed="G"/>this should be thee, Malvolio?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1113"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>Marry, hang thee, brock!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1114"/></l></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker> <stage>[Reads]</stage><l part="Y">I may command where I adore:
<lb ed="G"/></l><l part="F">But silence, like a Lucrece <lb ed="F1" n="1115"/>knife,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1116"/></l><l part="Y">With bloodless stroke my heart doth gore:
<lb ed="G"/></l><l part="F">M, O, A, I, doth <lb ed="F1" n="1117"/>sway my life.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1118"/></l></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><l>A fustian riddle!

<lb ed="G" n="120"/><lb ed="F1" n="1119"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>Excellent wench, say I.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1120"/></l></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>'M, O, A, I, doth sway my life.'Nay,
<lb ed="G"/>but first, <lb ed="F1" n="1121"/>let me see, let me see, let me see.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1122"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>What dish o' poison has she dressed
<lb ed="G"/>him!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1123"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>And with what wing the staniel
<lb ed="G"/>checks at it!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1124"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>'I may command where I adore.'
<lb ed="G"/>Why, she may <lb ed="F1" n="1125"/>command me: I serve her;
<lb ed="G"/>she is my lady. Why, this is <lb ed="F1" n="1126"/>evident to any
<lb ed="G"/>formal capacity; there is no obstruction <lb ed="F1" n="1127"/>in
<lb ed="G"/>this: and the end,&mdash;what should that alphabetical
<lb ed="G"/>position <lb ed="F1" n="1128"/>portend? If I could make that
<lb ed="G"/>resemble something <lb ed="F1" n="1129"/>in me,&mdash;Softly! M, O, A,
<lb ed="G"/>I,&mdash;

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1130"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>O, ay, make up that: he is now
<lb ed="G"/>at a cold scent.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1131"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>Sowter will cry upon't for all this,
<lb ed="G"/>though it be <lb ed="F1" n="1132"/>as rank as a fox.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1133"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>M,&mdash;Malvolio; M,&mdash;why, that begins
<lb ed="G"/>my name.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1134"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>Did not I say he would work it out?
<lb ed="G" n="140"/>the cur <lb ed="F1" n="1135"/>is excellent at faults.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1136"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>M,&mdash;but then there is no consonancy
<lb ed="G"/>in the sequel; <lb ed="F1" n="1137"/>that suffers under probation:
<lb ed="G"/>A should follow, but O <lb ed="F1" n="1138"/>does.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1139"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><l>And O shall end, I hope.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1140"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Ay, or I'll cudgel him, and make
<lb ed="G"/>him cry O!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1141"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><l>And then I comes behind.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1142"/></l></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>Ay, an you had any eye behind you,
<lb ed="G"/>you might <lb ed="F1" n="1143"/>see more detraction at your heels
<lb ed="G" n="150"/>than fortunes before <lb ed="F1" n="1144"/>you.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1145"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>M, O, A, I; this simulation is not
<lb ed="G"/>as the former: <lb ed="F1" n="1146"/>and yet, to crush this a little,
<lb ed="G"/>it would bow to me, for every <lb ed="F1" n="1147"/>one of these
<lb ed="G"/>letters are in my name.   Soft! here follows
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1148"/><lb ed="G"/>prose.
<stage>[Reads]</stage>
<text><body>
<p>'If this fall into thy hand, revolve. In
<lb ed="G"/>my stars <lb ed="F1" n="1149"/>I am above thee; but be not afraid
<lb ed="G"/>of greatness: some <lb ed="F1" n="1150"/>are born great, some
<lb ed="G"/>achieve greatness, and some <lb ed="F1" n="1151"/>have greatness
<lb ed="G"/>thrust upon 'em.   Thy Fates open their <lb ed="F1" n="1152"/>hands;
<lb ed="G"/>let thy blood and spirit embrace them; and,
<lb ed="G"/>to inure <lb ed="F1" n="1153"/>thyself to what thou art like to be,
<lb ed="G"/>cast thy humble <lb ed="F1" n="1154"/>slough and appear fresh. Be
<lb ed="G"/>opposite with a kinsman, <lb ed="F1" n="1155"/>surly with servants;
<lb ed="G"/>let thy tongue tang arguments of <lb ed="F1" n="1156"/>state; put
<lb ed="G"/>thyself into the trick of singularity: she <lb ed="F1" n="1157"/>thus
<lb ed="G"/>advises thee that sighs for thee.   Remember
<lb ed="G"/>who <lb ed="F1" n="1158"/>commended thy yellow stockings, and
<lb ed="G"/>wished to see thee <lb ed="F1" n="1159"/>ever cross-gartered: I say,
<lb ed="G"/>remember. Go to, thou art <lb ed="F1" n="1160"/>made, if thou <reg orig="de-sirest">desirest</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>to be so; if not, let me see thee a
<lb ed="G"/>steward <lb ed="F1" n="1161"/>still, the fellow of servants, and not
<lb ed="G"/>worthy to <lb ed="F1" n="1162"/>touch Fortune's fingers. Farewell.
<lb ed="G"/>She that would alter <lb ed="F1" n="1163"/>service with thee.
<lb ed="G"/>                     </p><closer><signed>THE FORTUNATE-UNHAPPY</signed>.'</closer>
</body></text>
<lb ed="G"/>Daylight and <lb ed="F1" n="1164"/>champain discovers not more:
<lb ed="G"/>this is open. I will be <lb ed="F1" n="1165"/>proud, I will read politic
<lb ed="G"/>authors, I will baffle Sir <lb ed="F1" n="1166"/>Toby, I will wash off
<lb ed="G"/>gross acquaintance, I will be point-devise <lb ed="F1" n="1167"/>the
<lb ed="G"/>very man. I do not now fool myself, to let
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1168"/><lb ed="G"/>imagination jade me; for every reason excites
<lb ed="G"/>to this, <lb ed="F1" n="1169"/>that my lady loves me. She did commend
<lb ed="G"/>my yellow <lb ed="F1" n="1170"/>stockings of late, she did
<lb ed="G"/>praise my leg being cross-gartered; <lb ed="F1" n="1171"/>and in this
<lb ed="G"/>she manifests herself to my love, and <lb ed="F1" n="1172"/>with a
<lb ed="G"/>kind of injunction drives me to these habits of
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1173"/><lb ed="G"/>her liking.   I thank my stars I am happy. I
<lb ed="G"/>will be <lb ed="F1" n="1174"/>strange, stout, in yellow stockings, and
<lb ed="G"/>cross-gartered, <lb ed="F1" n="1175"/>even with the swiftness of putting
<lb ed="G"/>on.   Jove and my <lb ed="F1" n="1176"/>stars be praised! Here
<lb ed="G"/>is yet a postscript.
<stage>[Reads]</stage>
<text><body>
<lb ed="G"/><p>'Thou canst <lb ed="F1" n="1177"/>not choose but know who
<lb ed="G"/>I am. If thou entertainest my love, let <lb ed="F1" n="1178"/>it appear
<lb ed="G"/>in thy smiling; thy smiles become thee
<lb ed="G"/>well; therefore <lb ed="F1" n="1179"/>in my presence still smile, dear
<lb ed="G"/>my sweet, I prithee.' </p></body></text>
<lb ed="G"/>Jove, <lb ed="F1" n="1180"/>I thank thee: I will smile; I will do
<lb ed="G"/>everything that thou <lb ed="F1" n="1181"/>wilt have me.        <stage>[Exit.</stage>


<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1182"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>I will not give my part of this sport
<lb ed="G"/>for a pension <lb ed="F1" n="1183"/>of thousands to be paid from the
<lb ed="G"/>Sophy.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1184"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>I could marry this wench for this
<lb ed="G"/>device.

<lb ed="G" n="200"/><lb ed="F1" n="1185"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>So could I too.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1186"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>And ask no other dowry with her
<lb ed="G"/>but such another <lb ed="F1" n="1187"/>jest.
<lb ed="F1" n="1188"/>
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1189"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><l>Nor I neither.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1190"/></l></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><l>Here comes my noble gull-catcher.
<stage type="entrance">Re-enter MARIA.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1191"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>Wilt thou set thy foot o' my neck?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1192"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><l>Or o' mine either?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1193"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Shall I play my freedom at tray-
<lb ed="G"/>trip, and become <lb ed="F1" n="1194"/>thy bond-slave?

<lb ed="G" n="209"/><lb ed="F1" n="1195"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><l>I' faith, or I either?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1196"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Why, thou hast put him in such a
<lb ed="G"/>dream, that <lb ed="F1" n="1197"/>when the image of it leaves him
<lb ed="G"/>he must run mad.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1198"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>Nay, but say true; does it work
<lb ed="G"/>upon him?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1199"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>Like aqua-vitae with a midwife.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1200"/></l></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>If you will then see the fruits of the
<lb ed="G"/>sport, mark <lb ed="F1" n="1201"/>his first approach before my lady:
<lb ed="G"/>he will come to her <lb ed="F1" n="1202"/>in yellow stockings, and
<lb ed="G"/>'tis a color she abhors, and <lb ed="F1" n="1203"/>cross-gartered, a
<lb ed="G"/>fashion she detests; and he will smile <lb ed="F1" n="1204"/>upon
<lb ed="G"/>her, which will now be so unsuitable to her
<lb ed="G"/>disposition, <lb ed="F1" n="1205"/>being addicted to a melancholy as
<lb ed="G"/>she is, that it <lb ed="F1" n="1206"/>cannot but turn him into a notable
<lb ed="G"/>contempt.   If you will <lb ed="F1" n="1207"/>see it, follow me.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1208"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>To the gates of Tartar, thou most
<lb ed="G"/>excellent devil <lb ed="F1" n="1209"/>of wit!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1210"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>I'll make one too.      <stage>[Exeunt.</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="1211"/></p></sp>
</div2>
</div1>
<div1 type="act" n="3">
  <head>ACT III</head><lb ed="F1" n="1212"/>
<div2 type="scene" n="1">
<head>SCENE I</head>
<stage type="setting">OLIVIA'S garden.</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="1213"/><stage type="entrance">Enter VIOLA, and CLOWN with a tabor.</stage>
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1214"/><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>Save thee, friend, and thy music:
<lb ed="G"/>dost thou live <lb ed="F1" n="1215"/>by thy tabor?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1216"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><l>No, sir, I live by the church.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1217"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>Art thou a churchman?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1218"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>No such matter, sir: I do live by the
<lb ed="G"/>church; for <lb ed="F1" n="1219"/>I do live at my house, and my
<lb ed="G"/>house doth stand by the <lb ed="F1" n="1220"/>church.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1221"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>So thou mayst say, the king lies by a
<lb ed="G"/>beggar, if a <lb ed="F1" n="1222"/>beggar dwell near him; or, the
<lb ed="G"/>church stands by thy tabor, <lb ed="F1" n="1223"/>if thy tabor stand
<lb ed="G" n="11"/>by the church.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1224"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>You have said, sir. To see this age!
<lb ed="G"/>A sentence is <lb ed="F1" n="1225"/>but a cheveril glove to a good
<lb ed="G"/>wit: how quickly the <lb ed="F1" n="1226"/>wrong side may be
<lb ed="G"/>turned outward!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1227"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>Nay, that's certain; they that dally
<lb ed="G"/>nicely with <lb ed="F1" n="1228"/>words may quickly make them
<lb ed="G"/>wanton.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1229"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>I would, therefore, my sister had had
<lb ed="G" n="20"/>no name, sir.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1230"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>Why, man?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1231"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Why, sir, her name's a word; and to
<lb ed="G"/>dally with <lb ed="F1" n="1232"/>that word might make my sister
<lb ed="G"/>wanton. But indeed <lb ed="F1" n="1233"/>words are very rascals
<lb ed="G"/>since bonds disgraced them.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1234"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>Thy reason, man?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1235"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Troth, sir, I can yield you none without
<lb ed="G"/>words; <lb ed="F1" n="1236"/>and words are grown so false, I
<lb ed="G"/>am loath to prove reason <lb ed="F1" n="1237"/>with them.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1238"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>I warrant thou art a merry fellow
<lb ed="G" n="31"/>and carest for <lb ed="F1" n="1239"/>nothing.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1240"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Not so, sir, I do care for something;
<lb ed="G"/>but in my conscience, <lb ed="F1" n="1241"/>sir, I do not care for
<lb ed="G"/>you: if that be to care for nothing, <lb ed="F1" n="1242"/>sir, I
<lb ed="G"/>would it would make you invisible.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1243"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>Art not thou the Lady Olivia's fool?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1244"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>No, indeed, sir; the Lady Olivia has
<lb ed="G"/>no folly: she <lb ed="F1" n="1245"/>will keep no fool, sir, till she be
<lb ed="G"/>married; and fools are <lb ed="F1" n="1246"/>as like husbands as
<lb ed="G"/>pilchards are to herrings; the husband's <lb ed="F1" n="1247"/>the
<lb ed="G"/>bigger: I am indeed not her fool, but her <reg orig="cor-rupter">corrupter</reg>
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1248"/><lb ed="G"/>of words.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1249"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>I saw thee late at the Count Orsino's.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1250"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Foolery, sir, does walk about the orb
<lb ed="G"/>like the <lb ed="F1" n="1251"/>sun, it shines every where. I would
<lb ed="G"/>be sorry, sir, but the <lb ed="F1" n="1252"/>fool should be as oft with
<lb ed="G"/>your master as with my mistress: <lb ed="F1" n="1253"/>I think I
<lb ed="G"/>saw your wisdom there.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1254"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>Nay, an thou pass upon me, I'll no
<lb ed="G"/>more with <lb ed="F1" n="1255"/>thee.   Hold, there's expenses for
<lb ed="G"/>thee.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1256"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Now Jove, in his next commodity of
<lb ed="G" n="51"/>hair, send <lb ed="F1" n="1257"/>thee a beard!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1258"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>By my troth, I'll tell thee, I am almost
<lb ed="G"/>sick for <lb ed="F1" n="1259"/>one; <stage>[Aside]</stage> though I would not have
<lb ed="G"/>it grow on my chin.   Is <lb ed="F1" n="1260"/>thy lady within?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1261"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Would not a pair of these have bred, sir?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1262"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>Yes, being kept together and put to use.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1263"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>I would play Lord Pandarus of
<lb ed="G"/>Phrygia, sir, to bring <lb ed="F1" n="1264"/>a Cressida to this
<lb ed="G"/>Troilus.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1265"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>I understand you, sir; 'tis well begged.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1266"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>The matter, I hope, is not great, sir,
<lb ed="G"/>begging but a <lb ed="F1" n="1267"/>beggar: Cressida was a beggar.
<lb ed="G"/>My lady is within, sir.   I will <lb ed="F1" n="1268"/>construe to them
<lb ed="G"/>whence you come; who you are and <lb ed="F1" n="1269"/>what you
<lb ed="G"/>would are out of my welkin, I might say <reg orig="&apos;ele-ment,&apos;">'element,'</reg>
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1270"/><lb ed="G"/>but the word is over-worn.        <stage>[Exit.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1271"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>This fellow is wise enough to play the fool;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1272"/></l><l>And to do that well craves a kind of wit:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1273"/></l><l>He must observe their mood on whom he jests,
<lb ed="G" n="70"/><lb ed="F1" n="1274"/></l><l>The quality of persons, and the time,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1275"/></l><l>And, like the haggard, check at every feather
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1276"/></l><l>That comes before his eye. This is a practice
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1277"/></l><l>As full of labor as a wise man's art:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1278"/></l><l>For folly that he wisely shows is fit;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1279"/></l><l>But wise men, folly-fall'n, quite taint their wit.
<lb ed="F1" n="1280"/><stage type="entrance">Enter SIR TOBY and SIR ANDREW. </stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1281"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>Save you, gentleman.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1282"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>And you, sir.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1283"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><l>Dieu vous garde, monsieur.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1284"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>Et vous aussi; votre serviteur.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1285"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>I hope, sir, you are; and I am
<lb ed="G" n="81"/>yours.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1286"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Will you encounter the house? my
<lb ed="G"/>niece is desirous <lb ed="F1" n="1287"/>you should enter, if your
<lb ed="G"/>trade be to her.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1288"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>I am bound to your niece, sir; I
<lb ed="G"/>mean, she is the <lb ed="F1" n="1289"/>list of my voyage.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1290"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Taste your legs, sir; put them to
<lb ed="G"/>motion.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1291"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>My legs do better understand me, sir,
<lb ed="G"/>than I understand <lb ed="F1" n="1292"/>what you mean by bidding
<lb ed="G" n="91"/>me taste my legs.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1293"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>I mean, to go, sir, to enter.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1294"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>I will answer you with gait and <reg orig="en-trance.">entrance.</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>But we <lb ed="F1" n="1295"/>are prevented.
<lb ed="F1" n="1296"/><stage type="entrance">Enter OLIVIA and MARIA.</stage>
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1297"/><lb ed="G"/>Most excellent accomplished lady, the <reg orig="heav-ens">heavens</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>rain odors <lb ed="F1" n="1298"/>on you!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1299"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>That youth's a rare courtier:
<lb ed="G"/>'Rain odors;' well.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1300"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>My matter hath no voice, lady, but
<lb ed="G"/>to your own <lb ed="F1" n="1301"/>most pregnant and vouchsafed ear.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1302"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>'Odors,' 'pregnant' and 'vouchsafed:'
<lb ed="G"/>I'll get 'em <lb ed="F1" n="1303"/>all three all ready.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1304"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>Let the garden door be shut, and leave
<lb ed="G"/>me to <lb ed="F1" n="1305"/>my hearing.    <stage>[Exeunt Sir Toby, Sir
<lb ed="G"/>Andrew, and Maria.]</stage> Give me your hand, sir.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1306"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>My duty, madam, and most humble service.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1307"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>What is your name?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1308"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>Cesario is your servant's name, fair princess.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1309"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>My servant, sir!   'Twas never merry world
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1310"/></l><l>Since lowly feigning was call'd compliment:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1311"/></l><l>You're servant to the Count Orsino, youth.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1312"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>And he is yours, and his must needs be yours:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1313"/></l><l>Your servant's servant is your servant, madam.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1314"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>For him, I think not on him: for his thoughts,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1315"/></l><l>Would they were blanks, rather than fill'd with me!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1316"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>Madam, I come to whet your gentle thoughts
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1317"/></l><l part="I">On his behalf.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1318"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l part="F">O, by your leave, I pray you,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1319"/></l><l>I bade you never speak again of him:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1320"/></l><l>But, would you undertake another suit,
<lb ed="G" n="120"/><lb ed="F1" n="1321"/></l><l>I had rather hear you to solicit that
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1322"/></l><l part="I">Than music from the spheres.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1323"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l part="F">Dear lady,&mdash;

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1324"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Give me leave, beseech you.   I did send,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1325"/></l><l>After the last enchantment you did here,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1326"/></l><l>A ring in chase of you: so did I abuse
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1327"/></l><l>Myself, my servant and, I fear me, you:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1328"/></l><l>Under your hard construction must I sit,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1329"/></l><l>To force that on you, in a shameful cunning,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1330"/></l><l>Which you knew none of yours: what might you think?
<lb ed="G" n="129"/><lb ed="F1" n="1331"/></l><l>Have you not set mine honor at the stake
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1332"/></l><l>And baited it with all the unmuzzled thoughts
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1333"/></l><l>That tyrannous heart can think?   To one of your receiving
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1334"/></l><l>Enough is shown: a cypress, not a bosom,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1335"/></l><l>Hideth my heart. So, let me hear you speak.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1336"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l part="I">I pity you.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1337"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l part="F">That's a degree to love.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1338"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>No, not a grize; for 'tis a vulgar proof,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1339"/></l><l>That very oft we pity enemies.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1340"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Why, then, methinks 'tis time to smile again.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1341"/></l><l>O world, how apt the poor are to be proud!
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1342"/></l><l>If one should be a prey, how much the better
<lb ed="G" n="140"/><lb ed="F1" n="1343"/></l><l>To fall before the lion than the wolf!
                                   <lb ed="F1" n="1344"/><stage>Clock strikes.</stage>
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1345"/></l><l>The clock upbraids me with the waste of time.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1346"/></l><l>Be not afraid, good youth, I will not have you:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1347"/></l><l>And yet, when wit and youth is come to harvest,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1348"/></l><l>Your wife is like to reap a proper man:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1349"/></l><l>There lies your way, due west.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1350"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>Then westward-ho! <lb ed="F1" n="1351"/>Grace and good disposition
<lb ed="G"/></l><l>Attend your ladyship!
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1352"/></l><l>You'll nothing, madam, to my lord by me?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1353"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Stay:
<lb ed="G"/></l><l>I prithee, tell me what thou think'st of me.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1354"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>That you do think you are not what you are.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1355"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>If I think so, I think the same of you.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1356"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>Then think you right: I am not what I am.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1357"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>I would you were as I would have you be!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1358"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>Would it be better, madam, than I am?
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1359"/></l><l>I wish it might, for now I am your fool.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1360"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>O, what a deal of scorn looks beautiful
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1361"/></l><l>In the contempt and anger of his lip!
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1362"/></l><l>A murderous guilt shows not itself more soon
<lb ed="G" n="160"/><lb ed="F1" n="1363"/></l><l>Than love that would seem hid: love's night is noon.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1364"/></l><l>Cesario, by the roses of the spring,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1365"/></l><l>By maidhood, honor, truth and every thing,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1366"/></l><l>I love thee so, that, maugre all thy pride,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1367"/></l><l>Nor wit nor reason can my passion hide.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1368"/></l><l>Do not extort thy reasons from this clause,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1369"/></l><l>For that I woo, thou therefore hast no cause,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1370"/></l><l>But rather reason thus with reason fetter,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1371"/></l><l>Love sought is good, but given unsought is better.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1372"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>By innocence I swear, and by my youth,
<lb ed="G" n="170"/><lb ed="F1" n="1373"/></l><l>I have one heart, one bosom and one truth,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1374"/></l><l>And that no woman has; nor never none
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1375"/></l><l>Shall mistress be of it, save I alone.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1376"/></l><l>And so adieu, good madam: never more
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1377"/></l><l>Will I my master's tears to you deplore.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1378"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Yet come again; for thou perhaps mayst move
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1379"/></l><l>That heart, which now abhors, to like his love.
                          <stage>[Exeunt. </stage></l></sp></div2>
<div2 type="scene" n="2">
  <head>SCENE II</head><lb ed="F1" n="1380"/>
<stage type="setting">OLIVIA's house.</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="1381"/><stage type="entrance">Enter SIR TOBY, SIR ANDREW, and FABIAN</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1382"/><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>No, faith, I'll not stay a jot
<lb ed="G"/>longer.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1383"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Thy reason, dear venom, give thy
<lb ed="G"/> reason.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1384"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>You must needs yield your reason,
<lb ed="G"/>Sir <lb ed="F1" n="1385"/>Andrew.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1386"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>Marry, I saw your niece do more
<lb ed="G"/>favors to the <lb ed="F1" n="1387"/>count's serving-man than ever
<lb ed="G"/>she bestowed upon me; <lb ed="F1" n="1388"/>I saw't i' the orchard.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1389"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Did she see thee the while, old
<lb ed="G" n="10"/>boy? tell me that.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1390"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><l>As plain as I see you now.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1391"/></l></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>This was a great argument of love in
<lb ed="G"/>her toward <lb ed="F1" n="1392"/>you.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1393"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>'Slight, will you make an ass o'
<lb ed="G"/>me?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1394"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>I will prove it legitimate, sir, upon
<lb ed="G"/>the oaths of <lb ed="F1" n="1395"/>judgement and reason.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1396"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>And they have been grand-jurymen
<lb ed="G"/>since before <lb ed="F1" n="1397"/>Noah was a sailor.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1398"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>She did show favor to the youth in
<lb ed="G"/>your sight <lb ed="F1" n="1399"/>only to exasperate you, to awake
<lb ed="G"/>your dormouse valor, <lb ed="F1" n="1400"/>to put fire in your
<lb ed="G"/>heart, and brimstone in your liver. <lb ed="F1" n="1401"/>You should
<lb ed="G"/>then have accosted her; and with some excellent
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1402"/><lb ed="G"/>jests, fire-new from the mint, you should
<lb ed="G"/>have banged <lb ed="F1" n="1403"/>the youth into dumbness. This
<lb ed="G"/>was looked for at your <lb ed="F1" n="1404"/>hand, and this was
<lb ed="G"/>balked: the double gilt of this opportunity
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1405"/><lb ed="G"/>you let time wash off, and you are now sailed
<lb ed="G"/>into <lb ed="F1" n="1406"/>the north of my lady's opinion; where
<lb ed="G"/>you will hang <lb ed="F1" n="1407"/>like an icicle on a Dutchman's
<lb ed="G"/>beard, unless you do redeem <lb ed="F1" n="1408"/>it by some
<lb ed="G" n="31"/>laudable attempt either of valor or <lb ed="F1" n="1409"/>policy.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1410"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>An't be any way, it must be with
<lb ed="G"/>valor; for <lb ed="F1" n="1411"/>policy I hate: I had as lief be a
<lb ed="G"/>Brownist as a <lb ed="F1" n="1412"/>politician.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1413"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Why, then, build me thy fortunes
<lb ed="G"/>upon the basis of <lb ed="F1" n="1414"/>valor. Challenge me the
<lb ed="G"/>count's youth to fight with him; <lb ed="F1" n="1415"/>hurt him in
<lb ed="G"/>eleven places: my niece shall take note of it;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1416"/><lb ed="G"/>and assure thyself, there is no love-broker in
<lb ed="G"/>the world <lb ed="F1" n="1417"/>can more prevail in man's commendation
<lb ed="G" n="41"/>with woman <lb ed="F1" n="1418"/>than report of valor.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1419"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><l>There is no way but this, Sir Andrew.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1420"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>Will either of you bear me a
<lb ed="G"/>challenge to him?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1421"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Go, write it in a martial hand; be
<lb ed="G"/>curst and brief; <lb ed="F1" n="1422"/>it is no matter how witty, so
<lb ed="G"/>it be eloquent and full of <lb ed="F1" n="1423"/>invention: taunt
<lb ed="G"/>him with the license of ink: if <lb ed="F1" n="1424"/>thou thou'st
<lb ed="G"/>him some thrice, it shall not be amiss; and
<lb ed="G"/>as many <lb ed="F1" n="1425"/>lies as will lie in thy sheet of paper,
<lb ed="G"/>although the <lb ed="F1" n="1426"/>sheet were big enough for the
<lb ed="G"/>bed of Ware in England, <lb ed="F1" n="1427"/>set 'em down: go,
<lb ed="G"/>about it. Let there be gall enough <lb ed="F1" n="1428"/>in thy ink,
<lb ed="G"/>though thou write with a goose-pen, <lb ed="F1" n="1429"/>no
<lb ed="G"/>matter: about it.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1430"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>Where shall I find you?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1431"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>We'll call thee at the cubiculo: go.
                               <lb ed="F1" n="1432"/><stage>[Exit Sir Andrew.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1433"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>This is a dear manakin to you, Sir Toby.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1434"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>I have been dear to him, lad, some
<lb ed="G"/>two thousand <lb ed="F1" n="1435"/>strong, or so.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1436"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>We shall have a rare letter from him:
<lb ed="G" n="61"/>but you'll <lb ed="F1" n="1437"/>not deliver't?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1438"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Never trust me, then; and by all
<lb ed="G"/>means stir on <lb ed="F1" n="1439"/>the youth to an answer. I think
<lb ed="G"/>oxen and wainropes <lb ed="F1" n="1440"/>cannot hale them together.
<lb ed="G"/>For Andrew, if he were opened, <lb ed="F1" n="1441"/>and
<lb ed="G"/>you find so much blood in his liver as will clog
<lb ed="G"/>the <lb ed="F1" n="1442"/>foot of a flea, I'll eat the rest of the
<lb ed="G"/>anatomy.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1443"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>And his opposite, the youth, bears in
<lb ed="G"/>his visage no <lb ed="F1" n="1444"/>great presage of cruelty.
<lb ed="F1" n="1445"/><stage type="entrance">Enter MARIA.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1446"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Look, where the youngest wren of
<lb ed="G" n="71"/>nine comes.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1447"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>If you desire the spleen, and will
<lb ed="G"/>laugh yourselves <lb ed="F1" n="1448"/>into stitches, follow me. Yond
<lb ed="G"/>gull Malvolio is turned <lb ed="F1" n="1449"/>heathen, a very <reg orig="rene-gado;">renegado;</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>for there is no Christian, <lb ed="F1" n="1450"/>that means to
<lb ed="G"/>be saved by believing rightly, can ever <lb ed="F1" n="1451"/>believe
<lb ed="G"/>such impossible passages of grossness. He's
<lb ed="G"/>in <lb ed="F1" n="1452"/>yellow stockings.

<lb ed="G" n="79"/><lb ed="F1" n="1453"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><l>And cross-gartered?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1454"/></l></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>Most villanously; like a pedant that
<lb ed="G"/>keeps a <lb ed="F1" n="1455"/>school i' the church. I have dogged
<lb ed="G"/>him, like his murderer.   <lb ed="F1" n="1456"/>He does obey every
<lb ed="G"/>point of the letter that I dropped <lb ed="F1" n="1457"/>to betray
<lb ed="G"/>him: he does smile his face into more lines
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1458"/><lb ed="G"/>than is in the new map with the <reg orig="augmenta-tion">augmentation</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>of the <lb ed="F1" n="1459"/>Indies: you have not seen such a
<lb ed="G"/>thing as 'tis. I can hardly <lb ed="F1" n="1460"/>forbear hurling
<lb ed="G"/>things at him. I know my lady will <lb ed="F1" n="1461"/>strike him:
<lb ed="G"/>if she do, he'll smile and take't for a great <lb ed="F1" n="1462"/>favor.

<lb ed="G" n="90"/><lb ed="F1" n="1463"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Come, bring us, bring us where he is.       <lb ed="F1" n="1464"/><stage>[Exeunt.</stage>
</p></sp></div2>
<div2 type="scene" n="3">
  <head>SCENE III</head><lb ed="F1" n="1465"/>
<stage type="setting">A street.</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="1466"/><stage type="entrance">Enter SEBASTIAN and ANTONIO. </stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1467"/><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><l>I would not by my will have troubled you;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1468"/></l><l>But, since you make your pleasure of your pains,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1469"/></l><l>I will no further chide you.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1470"/></l></sp><sp who="ant."><speaker>Ant.</speaker><l>I could not stay behind you: my desire,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1471"/></l><l>More sharp than filed steel, did spur me forth;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1472"/></l><l>And not all love to see you, though so much
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1473"/></l><l>As might have drawn one to a longer voyage,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1474"/></l><l>But jealousy what might befall your travel,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1475"/></l><l>Being skilless in these parts; which to a stranger,
<lb ed="G" n="10"/><lb ed="F1" n="1476"/></l><l>Unguided and unfriended, often prove
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1477"/></l><l>Rough and unhospitable: my willing love,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1478"/></l><l>The rather by these arguments of fear,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1479"/></l><l part="I">Set forth in your pursuit.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1480"/></l></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><l part="F">My kind Antonio,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1481"/></l><l>I can no other answer make but thanks,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1482"/></l><l>And thanks; and ever . . . oft good turns
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1483"/></l><l>Are shuffled off with such uncurrent pay:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1484"/></l><l>But, were my worth as is my conscience firm,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1485"/></l><l>You should find better dealing. What's to do ?
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1486"/></l><l>Shall we go see the reliques of this town?

<lb ed="G" n="20"/><lb ed="F1" n="1487"/></l></sp><sp who="ant."><speaker>Ant.</speaker><l>To-morrow, sir: best first go see your lodging.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1488"/></l></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><l>I am not weary, and 'tis long to night:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1489"/></l><l>I pray you, let us satisfy our eyes
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1490"/></l><l>With the memorials and the things of fame
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1491"/></l><l part="I">That do renown this city.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1492"/></l></sp><sp who="ant."><speaker>Ant.</speaker><l part="F">Would you'ld pardon me;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1493"/></l><l>I do not without danger walk these streets:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1494"/></l><l>Once, in a sea-fight, 'gainst the count his galleys
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1495"/></l><l>I did some service; of such note indeed,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1496"/></l><l>That were I ta'en here it would scarce be answer'd.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1497"/></l></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><l>Belike you slew great number of his people.

<lb ed="G" n="30"/><lb ed="F1" n="1498"/></l></sp><sp who="ant."><speaker>Ant.</speaker><l>The offence is not of such a bloody nature;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1499"/></l><l>Albeit the quality of the time and quarrel
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1500"/></l><l>Might well have given us bloody argument.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1501"/></l><l>It might have since been answer'd in repaying
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1502"/></l><l>What we took from them; which, for traffic's sake,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1503"/></l><l>Most of our city did: only myself stood out;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1504"/></l><l>For which, if I be lapsed in this place,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1505"/></l><l part="I">I shall pay dear.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1506"/></l></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><l part="F">Do not then walk too open.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1507"/></l></sp><sp who="ant."><speaker>Ant.</speaker><l>It doth not fit me. Hold, sir, here's my purse.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1508"/></l><l>In the south suburbs, at the Elephant,
<lb ed="G" n="40"/><lb ed="F1" n="1509"/></l><l>Is best to lodge: I will bespeak our diet,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1510"/></l><l>Whiles you beguile the time and feed your knowledge
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1511"/></l><l>With viewing of the town: there shall you have me.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1512"/></l></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><l>Why I your purse?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1513"/></l></sp><sp who="ant."><speaker>Ant.</speaker><l>Haply your eye shall light upon some toy
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1514"/></l><l>You have desire to purchase; and your store,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1515"/></l><l>I think, is not for idle markets, sir.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1516"/></l></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><l>I'll be your purse-bearer and leave you
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1517"/></l><l part="I">For an hour.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1518"/></l></sp><sp who="ant."><speaker>Ant.</speaker><l part="M">To the Elephant.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1519"/></l></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><l part="F">I do remember.    <stage>[Exeunt.</stage>
</l></sp></div2>
<div2 type="scene" n="4">
  <head>SCENE IV</head><lb ed="F1" n="1520"/>
<stage type="setting">OLIVIA'S garden.</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="1521"/><stage type="entrance">Enter OLIVIA and MARIA.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1522"/><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>I have sent after him: he says he'll come;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1523"/></l><l>How shall I feast him? what bestow of him?
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1524"/></l><l>For youth is bought more oft than begg'd or borrow'd.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1525"/></l><l>I speak too loud.
<lb ed="G"/></l><l>Where is Malvolio? he is sad and civil,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1526"/></l><l>And suits well for a servant with my fortunes:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1527"/></l><l>Where is Malvolio?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1528"/></l></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>He's coming, madam; <lb ed="F1" n="1529"/>but in very
<lb ed="G"/>strange manner.   He is, sure, possessed,
<lb ed="G"/>madam.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1530"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Why, what's the matter? does he rave?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1531"/></l></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>No, madam, he does nothing but
<lb ed="G"/>smile: your ladyship <lb ed="F1" n="1532"/>were best to have some
<lb ed="G"/>guard about you, if he <lb ed="F1" n="1533"/>come; for, sure, the
<lb ed="G"/>man is tainted in's wits.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1534"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Go call him hither. <lb ed="F1" n="1535"/>  <stage>[Exit Maria.]</stage> <lb ed="F1" n="1536"/>I am as mad as he,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1537"/></l><l>If sad and merry madness equal be.
<stage type="entrance">Re-enter MARIA, with MALVOLIO.</stage>
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1538"/></l><l>How now, Malvolio!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1539"/></l></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><l>Sweet lady, ho, ho.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1540"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Smilest thou?
<lb ed="G" n="20"/></l><l>I sent for thee upon a sad occasion.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1541"/></l></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Sad, lady! I could be sad: <lb ed="F1" n="1542"/>this does
<lb ed="G"/>make some obstruction in the blood, <lb ed="F1" n="1543"/>this cross-gartering;
<lb ed="G"/>but what of that? <lb ed="F1" n="1544"/>if it please the
<lb ed="G"/>eye of one, it is with me as the very true <lb ed="F1" n="1545"/>sonnet
<lb ed="G"/>is, 'Please one, and please all.'

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1546"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>Why, how dost thou, man? <lb ed="F1" n="1547"/>what is
<lb ed="G"/>the matter with thee?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1548"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Not black in my mind, though yellow
<lb ed="G"/>in my <lb ed="F1" n="1549"/>legs.   It did come to his hands, and commands
<lb ed="G"/>shall <lb ed="F1" n="1550"/>be executed: I think we do know
<lb ed="G" n="31"/>the sweet Roman <lb ed="F1" n="1551"/>hand.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1552"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Wilt thou go to bed, Malvolio?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1553"/></l></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>To bed! ay, sweet-heart, and I'll
<lb ed="G"/>come to thee.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1554"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>God comfort thee!   Why dost thou
<lb ed="G"/>smile so and <lb ed="F1" n="1555"/>kiss thy hand so oft?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1556"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><l>How do you, Malvolio?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1557"/></l></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>At your request! <lb ed="F1" n="1558"/>yes; nightingales
<lb ed="G"/>answer daws.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1559"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>Why appear you with this ridiculous
<lb ed="G" n="41"/>boldness <lb ed="F1" n="1560"/>before my lady?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1561"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>'Be not afraid of greatness:' 'twas
<lb ed="G"/>well writ.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1562"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>What meanest thou by that, Malvolio?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1563"/></l></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>'Some are born great,'&mdash;

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1564"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>Ha!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1565"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>'Some achieve greatness,'&mdash;

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1566"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>What sayest thou?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1567"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>'And some have greatness thrust
<lb ed="G" n="50"/>upon them.'

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1568"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>Heaven restore thee!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1569"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>'Remember who commended thy yellow
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1570"/><lb ed="G"/>stockings,'&mdash;

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1571"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>Thy yellow stockings!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1572"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>'And wished to see thee crossgartered.'

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1573"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>Cross-gartered!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1574"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>'Go to, thou art made, if thou <reg orig="de-sirest">desirest</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>to be so;'&mdash;

<lb ed="G" n="59"/><lb ed="F1" n="1575"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>Am I made?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1576"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>'If not, let me see thee a servant still.'

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1577"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>Why, this is very midsummer madness.
<lb ed="F1" n="1578"/><stage type="entrance">Enter Servant.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1579"/></p></sp><sp who="ser."><speaker>Ser.</speaker><p>Madam, the young gentleman of the
<lb ed="G"/>Count <lb ed="F1" n="1580"/>Orsino's is returned: I could hardly
<lb ed="G"/>entreat him back: he <lb ed="F1" n="1581"/>attends your ladyship's
<lb ed="G"/>pleasure.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1582"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>I'll come to him.  <stage>[Exit Servant.]</stage> <lb ed="F1" n="1583"/>Good
<lb ed="G"/>Maria, let this fellow be looked to. Where's my
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1584"/><lb ed="G"/>cousin Toby?   Let some of my people have a
<lb ed="G"/>special care <lb ed="F1" n="1585"/>of him: I would not have him
<lb ed="G" n="70"/>miscarry for the half of <lb ed="F1" n="1586"/>my dowry.
<stage>[Exeunt Olivia and Maria.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1587"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>O, ho! do you come near me now?
<lb ed="G"/>no worse <lb ed="F1" n="1588"/>man than Sir Toby to look to me!
<lb ed="G"/>This concurs directly <lb ed="F1" n="1589"/>with the letter: she sends
<lb ed="G"/>him on purpose, that I may <lb ed="F1" n="1590"/>appear stubborn
<lb ed="G"/>to him; for she incites me to that in <lb ed="F1" n="1591"/>the letter.
<lb ed="G"/>'Cast thy humble slough,' says she: 'be <reg orig="op-posite">opposite</reg>
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1592"/><lb ed="G"/>with a kinsman, surly with servants; let
<lb ed="G"/>thy tongue <lb ed="F1" n="1593"/>tang with arguments of state; put
<lb ed="G"/>thyself into the <lb ed="F1" n="1594"/>trick of singularity;' and consequently
<lb ed="G"/>sets down the <lb ed="F1" n="1595"/>manner how; as, a sad
<lb ed="G"/>face, a reverend carriage, a slow <lb ed="F1" n="1596"/>tongue, in
<lb ed="G"/>the habit of some sir of note, and so forth. <lb ed="F1" n="1597"/>I
<lb ed="G"/>have limed her; but it is Jove's doing, and
<lb ed="G"/>Jove make me <lb ed="F1" n="1598"/>thankful!   And when she went
<lb ed="G"/>away now, 'Let this fellow <lb ed="F1" n="1599"/>be looked to:'
<lb ed="G"/>fellow! not Malvolio, nor after my <lb ed="F1" n="1600"/>degree,
<lb ed="G"/>but fellow.   Why, every thing adheres together,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1601"/><lb ed="G"/>that no dram of a scruple, no scruple of a
<lb ed="G"/>scruple, no <lb ed="F1" n="1602"/>obstacle, no incredulous or unsafe
<lb ed="G"/>circumstance&mdash;What <lb ed="F1" n="1603"/>can be said?  Nothing
<lb ed="G"/>that can be can come between <lb ed="F1" n="1604"/>me and the full
<lb ed="G"/>prospect of my hopes. Well, Jove, not I, <lb ed="F1" n="1605"/>is the
<lb ed="G"/>doer of this, and he is to be thanked.
<lb ed="F1" n="1606"/><stage type="entrance">Re-enter MARIA, with SIR TOBY and FABIAN.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1607"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Which way is he, in the name of
<lb ed="G"/>sanctity? If all <lb ed="F1" n="1608"/>the devils of hell be drawn in
<lb ed="G"/>little, and Legion himself <lb ed="F1" n="1609"/>possessed him, yet
<lb ed="G"/>I'll speak to him.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1610"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>Here he is, here he is.   How is't with
<lb ed="G"/>you, sir? <lb ed="F1" n="1611"/>how is't with you, man?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1612"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Go off; I discard you: let me enjoy
<lb ed="G" n="100"/>my private: <lb ed="F1" n="1613"/>go off.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1614"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>Lo, how   hollow the fiend speaks
<lb ed="G"/>within him! <lb ed="F1" n="1615"/>did not I tell you?   Sir Toby, my
<lb ed="G"/>lady prays you to have <lb ed="F1" n="1616"/>a care of him.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1617"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Ah, ha! does she so?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1618"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Go to, go to; peace, peace; we
<lb ed="G"/>must deal <lb ed="F1" n="1619"/>gently with him: let me alone. How
<lb ed="G"/>do you, Malvolio? <lb ed="F1" n="1620"/>how is't with you? What,
<lb ed="G"/>man! defy the devil: consider, <lb ed="F1" n="1621"/>he's an enemy
<lb ed="G"/>to mankind.

<lb ed="G" n="110"/><lb ed="F1" n="1622"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><l>Do you know what you say?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1623"/></l></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>La you, an you speak ill of the devil,
<lb ed="G"/>how <lb ed="F1" n="1624"/>he takes it at heart!   Pray God, he be not
<lb ed="G"/>bewitched!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1625"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>Carry his water to the wise woman.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1626"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>Marry, and it shall be done to-morrow
<lb ed="G"/>morning, <lb ed="F1" n="1627"/>if I live. My lady would not lose
<lb ed="G"/>him for more than I'll <lb ed="F1" n="1628"/>say.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1629"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>How now, mistress!

<lb ed="G" n="119"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p><lb ed="F1" n="1630"/></p><l>O Lord!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1631"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Prithee, hold thy peace; this is not
<lb ed="G"/>the way: do <lb ed="F1" n="1632"/>you not see you move him? let
<lb ed="G" n="122"/>me alone with him.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1633"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>No way but gentleness; gently, gently:
<lb ed="G"/>the fiend <lb ed="F1" n="1634"/>is rough, and will not be roughly
<lb ed="G"/>used.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1635"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Why, how now, my bawcock! how
<lb ed="G"/>dost thou, chuck?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1636"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Sir!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1637"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Ay, Biddy, come with me. What,
<lb ed="G"/>man! 'tis not for <lb ed="F1" n="1638"/>gravity to play at cherry-pit
<lb ed="G" n="130"/>with Satan: hang him, foul <lb ed="F1" n="1639"/>collier!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1640"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>Get him to say his prayers, good Sir
<lb ed="G"/>Toby, get <lb ed="F1" n="1641"/>him to pray.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1642"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>My prayers, minx!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1643"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>No, I warrant you, he will not hear
<lb ed="G"/>of <lb ed="F1" n="1644"/>godliness.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1645"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Go, hang yourselves all! you are idle
<lb ed="G"/>shallow <lb ed="F1" n="1646"/>things: I am not of your element:
<lb ed="G"/>you shall know more <lb ed="F1" n="1647"/>hereafter.  <stage>[Exit.</stage>

<lb ed="G" n="139"/><lb ed="F1" n="1648"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Is't possible?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1649"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>If this were played upon a stage now,
<lb ed="G"/>I could condemn <lb ed="F1" n="1650"/>it as an improbable fiction.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1651"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>His very genius hath taken the <reg orig="in-fection">infection</reg>
<lb ed="G"/>of the <lb ed="F1" n="1652"/>device, man.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1653"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>Nay, pursue him now, lest the device
<lb ed="G"/>take air <lb ed="F1" n="1654"/>and taint.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1655"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>Why, we shall make him mad indeed.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1656"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>The house will be the quieter.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1657"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Come, we'll have him in a dark
<lb ed="G"/>room and bound. <lb ed="F1" n="1658"/>My niece is already in the
<lb ed="G"/>belief that he's mad: we may <lb ed="F1" n="1659"/>carry it thus,
<lb ed="G"/>for our pleasure and his penance, till our very
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1660"/><lb ed="G"/>pastime, tired out of breath, prompt us to
<lb ed="G"/>have mercy <lb ed="F1" n="1661"/>on him: at which time we will
<lb ed="G"/>bring the device to the bar <lb ed="F1" n="1662"/>and crown thee for
<lb ed="G"/>a finder of madmen. But see, but see.
<lb ed="F1" n="1663"/><stage type="entrance">Enter SIR ANDREW.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1664"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>More matter for a May morning.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1665"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>Here's the challenge, read it: I
<lb ed="G"/>warrant there's <lb ed="F1" n="1666"/>vinegar and pepper in't.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1667"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>Is't so saucy?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1668"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>Ay, is't, I warrant him: do but
<lb ed="G" n="161"/>read.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1669"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Give me.   <stage>[Reads]</stage> <lb ed="F1" n="1670"/>'Youth, whatsoever
<lb ed="G"/>thou art, thou art but a scurvy fellow.'

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1671"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><l>Good, and valiant.
</l></sp>
<sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker> <stage>[Reads]</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="1672"/><p>'Wonder not, nor admire
<lb ed="G"/>not in thy mind, why I do call <lb ed="F1" n="1673"/>thee so, for I
<lb ed="G"/>will show thee no reason for't.'

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1674"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>A good note; that keeps you from
<lb ed="G" n="169"/>the blow of the law.
</p></sp>
<sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><stage>[Reads]</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="1675"/><p>'Thou comest to the lady
<lb ed="G"/>Olivia, and in my sight she uses <lb ed="F1" n="1676"/>thee kindly:
<lb ed="G"/>but thou liest in thy throat; that is not the
<lb ed="G"/>matter <lb ed="F1" n="1677"/>I challenge thee for.'

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1678"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>Very brief, and to exceeding good
<lb ed="G"/>sense&mdash;less.
</p></sp>
<sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker> <stage>[Reads]</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="1679"/><p>'I will waylay thee going
<lb ed="G"/>home; where if it be thy chance <lb ed="F1" n="1680"/>to kill me,'&mdash;

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1681"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>Good.
</p></sp>
<sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker> <stage>[Reads]</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="1682"/><p>'Thou killest me like a
<lb ed="G" n="180"/>rogue and a villain.'

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1683"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>Still you keep o' the windy side of the
<lb ed="G"/>law: good.
</p></sp>
<sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker> <stage>[Reads]</stage>
<p><text><body><lb ed="F1" n="1684"/><p>'Fare thee well; and God
<lb ed="G"/>have mercy upon one of our <lb ed="F1" n="1685"/>souls! He may
<lb ed="G"/>have mercy upon mine; but my hope is better,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1686"/><lb ed="G"/>and so look to thyself.   Thy friend, as thou
<lb ed="G"/>usest him, and thy <lb ed="F1" n="1687"/>sworn enemy,
<lb ed="G"/>                           </p><closer><signed>ANDREW AGUECHEEK</signed>.</closer>
</body></text>
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1688"/><lb ed="G"/>If this letter move him not, his legs cannot:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1689"/><lb ed="G"/>I'll give't him.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1690"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>You may have very fit occasion
<lb ed="G"/>for't: he is now <lb ed="F1" n="1691"/>in some commerce with my
<lb ed="G"/>lady, and will by and by <lb ed="F1" n="1692"/>depart.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1693"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Go, Sir Andrew: scout me for him
<lb ed="G"/>at the corner <lb ed="F1" n="1694"/>of the orchard like a bum-baily:
<lb ed="G"/>so soon as ever thou <lb ed="F1" n="1695"/>seest him, draw; and, as
<lb ed="G"/>thou drawest, swear horrible; for <lb ed="F1" n="1696"/>it comes to
<lb ed="G"/>pass oft that a terrible oath, with a swaggering
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1697"/><lb ed="G"/>accent sharply twanged off, gives manhood
<lb ed="G"/>more <lb ed="F1" n="1698"/>approbation than ever proof itself would
<lb ed="G" n="200"/>have earned <lb ed="F1" n="1699"/>him.   Away!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1700"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><l>Nay, let me alone for swearing.
                                   <stage>[Exit.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1701"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Now will not I deliver his letter:
<lb ed="G"/>for the behavior <lb ed="F1" n="1702"/>of the young gentleman gives
<lb ed="G"/>him out to be of good <lb ed="F1" n="1703"/>capacity and breeding;
<lb ed="G"/>his employment between his <lb ed="F1" n="1704"/>lord and my niece
<lb ed="G"/>confirms no less: therefore this <lb ed="F1" n="1705"/>letter, being
<lb ed="G"/>so excellently ignorant, will breed no terror <lb ed="F1" n="1706"/>in
<lb ed="G"/>the youth: he will find it comes from a <reg orig="clod-pole.">clodpole.</reg>
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1707"/><lb ed="G"/>But, sir, I will deliver his challenge by
<lb ed="G"/>word of mouth; <lb ed="F1" n="1708"/>set upon Aguecheek a notable
<lb ed="G"/>report of valor; and drive <lb ed="F1" n="1709"/>the gentleman, as
<lb ed="G"/>I know his youth will aptly receive it, <lb ed="F1" n="1710"/>into a
<lb ed="G"/>most hideous opinion of his rage, skill, fury
<lb ed="G"/>and <lb ed="F1" n="1711"/>impetuosity.   This will so fright them both
<lb ed="G"/>that they will <lb ed="F1" n="1712"/>kill one another by the look, like
<lb ed="G"/>cockatrices.
<lb ed="F1" n="1713"/><stage type="entrance">Re-enter OLIVIA, with VIOLA.  </stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1714"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>Here he comes with your niece: give
<lb ed="G"/>them way <lb ed="F1" n="1715"/>till he take leave, and presently after
<lb ed="G"/>him.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1716"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>I will meditate the while upon
<lb ed="G" n="220"/>some horrid message <lb ed="F1" n="1717"/>for a challenge.
<stage>[Exeunt Sir Toby, Fabian, and Maria.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1718"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>I have said too much unto a heart of stone
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1719"/></l><l>And laid mine honor too unchary out:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1720"/></l><l>There's something in me that reproves my fault;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1721"/></l><l>But such a headstrong potent fault it is,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1722"/></l><l>That it but mocks reproof.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1723"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>With the same 'havior that your passion bears
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1724"/></l><l>Goes on my master's grief.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1725"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Here, wear this jewel for me, 'tis my picture;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1726"/></l><l>Refuse it not; it hath no tongue to vex you;
<lb ed="G" n="230"/><lb ed="F1" n="1727"/></l><l>And I beseech you come again to-morrow.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1728"/></l><l>What shall you ask of me that I'll deny,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1729"/></l><l>That honor saved may upon asking give?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1730"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>Nothing but this; your true love for my master.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1731"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>How with mine honor may I give him that
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1732"/></l><l part="I">Which I have given to you?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1733"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l part="F">I will acquit you.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1734"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Well, come again to-morrow: fare thee well:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1735"/></l><l>A fiend like thee might bear my soul to hell.
                                   <stage>[Exit.</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="1736"/><stage type="entrance">Re-enter SIR TOBY and FABIAN. </stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1737"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Gentleman, God save thee.

<lb ed="G" n="239"/><lb ed="F1" n="1738"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>And you, sir.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1739"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>That defence thou hast, betake thee
<lb ed="G"/>to't: of what <lb ed="F1" n="1740"/>nature the wrongs are thou hast
<lb ed="G"/>done him, I know not; <lb ed="F1" n="1741"/>but thy intercepter, full
<lb ed="G"/>of despite, bloody as the hunter, <lb ed="F1" n="1742"/>attends thee
<lb ed="G"/>at the orchard-end: dismount thy tuck, <lb ed="F1" n="1743"/>be
<lb ed="G"/>yare in thy preparation, for thy assailant is
<lb ed="G"/>quick, skilful <lb ed="F1" n="1744"/>and deadly.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1745"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>You mistake, sir; I am sure no man
<lb ed="G"/>hath any quarrel <lb ed="F1" n="1746"/>to me: my remembrance is
<lb ed="G"/>very free and clear from <lb ed="F1" n="1747"/>any image of offence
<lb ed="G" n="250"/>done to any man.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1748"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>You'll find it otherwise, I assure
<lb ed="G"/>you: therefore, if <lb ed="F1" n="1749"/>you hold your life at any
<lb ed="G"/>price, betake you to your guard; <lb ed="F1" n="1750"/>for your opposite
<lb ed="G"/>hath in him what youth, strength, skill
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1751"/><lb ed="G"/>and wrath can furnish man withal.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1752"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>I pray you, sir, what is he?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1753"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>He is knight, dubbed with unhatched
<lb ed="G"/>rapier and <lb ed="F1" n="1754"/>on carpet consideration;
<lb ed="G"/>but he is a devil in private brawl: <lb ed="F1" n="1755"/>souls and
<lb ed="G"/>bodies hath he divorced three; and his incensement
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1756"/><lb ed="G"/>at this moment is so implacable,
<lb ed="G"/>that satisfaction <lb ed="F1" n="1757"/>can be none but by pangs of
<lb ed="G"/>death and sepulchre.   Hob, <lb ed="F1" n="1758"/>nob, is his word;
<lb ed="G"/>give't or take't.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1759"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>I will return again into the house and
<lb ed="G"/>desire <lb ed="F1" n="1760"/>some conduct of the lady. I am no
<lb ed="G"/>fighter. I have heard <lb ed="F1" n="1761"/>of some kind of men that
<lb ed="G"/>put quarrels purposely on others, <lb ed="F1" n="1762"/>to taste their
<lb ed="G"/>valor: belike this is a man of that <lb ed="F1" n="1763"/>quirk.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1764"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Sir, no; his indignation derives itself
<lb ed="G"/>out of a very <lb ed="F1" n="1765"/>competent injury: therefore,
<lb ed="G"/>get you on and give him <lb ed="F1" n="1766"/>his desire. Back
<lb ed="G"/>you shall not to the house, unless you <lb ed="F1" n="1767"/>undertake
<lb ed="G"/>that with me which with as much safety
<lb ed="G"/>you <lb ed="F1" n="1768"/>might answer him: therefore, on, or strip
<lb ed="G"/>your sword <lb ed="F1" n="1769"/>stark naked; for meddle you must,
<lb ed="G"/>that's certain, or forswear <lb ed="F1" n="1770"/>to wear iron about
<lb ed="G"/>you.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1771"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>This is as uncivil as strange. I beseech
<lb ed="G"/>you, do <lb ed="F1" n="1772"/>me this courteous office, as to
<lb ed="G"/>know of the knight what <lb ed="F1" n="1773"/>my offence to him
<lb ed="G"/>is: it is something of my negligence, <lb ed="F1" n="1774"/>nothing
<lb ed="G"/>of my purpose.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1775"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>I will do so.   Signior Fabian, stay
<lb ed="G"/>you by this <lb ed="F1" n="1776"/>gentleman till my return. <stage>[Exit.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1777"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>Pray you, sir, do you know of this matter?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1778"/></l></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>I know the knight is incensed against
<lb ed="G"/>you, even to <lb ed="F1" n="1779"/>a mortal arbitrement; but nothing
<lb ed="G"/>of the circumstance <lb ed="F1" n="1780"/>more.

<lb ed="G" n="289"/><lb ed="F1" n="1781"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>I beseech you, what manner of man is he?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1782"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>Nothing of that wonderful promise,
<lb ed="G"/>to read him <lb ed="F1" n="1783"/>by his form, as you are like to find
<lb ed="G"/>him in the proof of <lb ed="F1" n="1784"/>his valor. He is, indeed,
<lb ed="G"/>sir, the most skilful, bloody and <lb ed="F1" n="1785"/>fatal opposite
<lb ed="G"/>that you could possibly have found in any <lb ed="F1" n="1786"/>part
<lb ed="G"/>of Illyria. Will you walk towards him? I will
<lb ed="G"/>make <lb ed="F1" n="1787"/>your peace with him if I can.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1788"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>I shall be much bound to you for 't:
<lb ed="G"/>I am one <lb ed="F1" n="1789"/>that had rather go with sir priest
<lb ed="G"/>than sir knight: I care <lb ed="F1" n="1790"/>not who knows so
<lb ed="G" n="300"/>much of my mettle.                <stage>[Exeunt.</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="1791"/><stage type="entrance">Re-enter SIR TOBY, with SIR ANDREW.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1792"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Why, man, he's a very devil; I
<lb ed="G"/>have not seen such <lb ed="F1" n="1793"/>a firago. I had a pass with
<lb ed="G"/>him, rapier, scabbard and all, <lb ed="F1" n="1794"/>and he gives me
<lb ed="G"/>the stuck in with such a mortal motion, <lb ed="F1" n="1795"/>that it
<lb ed="G"/>is inevitable; and on the answer, he pays you
<lb ed="G"/>as <lb ed="F1" n="1796"/>surely as your feet hit the ground they step
<lb ed="G"/>on. They <lb ed="F1" n="1797"/>say he has been fencer to the Sophy.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1798"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>Pox on't, I'll not meddle with him.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1799"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Ay, but he will not now be pacified:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1800"/><lb ed="G" n="310"/>Fabian can scarce hold him yonder.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1801"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>Plague on 't, an I thought he had
<lb ed="G"/>been valiant <lb ed="F1" n="1802"/>and so cunning in fence, I'ld have
<lb ed="G"/>seen him damned ere <lb ed="F1" n="1803"/>I'ld have challenged him.
<lb ed="G"/>Let him let the matter slip, and <lb ed="F1" n="1804"/>I'll give him
<lb ed="G"/>my horse, grey Capilet.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1805"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>I'll make the motion: stand here,
<lb ed="G"/>make a good <lb ed="F1" n="1806"/>show on't: this shall end without
<lb ed="G"/>the perdition of souls.   <stage>[Aside]</stage> <lb ed="F1" n="1807"/>Marry, I'll
<lb ed="G" n="319"/>ride your horse as well as I ride you.
<lb ed="F1" n="1808"/><stage type="entrance">Re-enter FABIAN and VIOLA.</stage>
<stage>[To Fab.]</stage><lb ed="F1" n="1809"/>I have his horse to take up the
<lb ed="G"/>quarrel: I have persuaded <lb ed="F1" n="1810"/>him the youth's a
<lb ed="G"/>devil.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1811"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>He is as horribly conceited of him;
<lb ed="G"/>and pants and <lb ed="F1" n="1812"/>looks pale, as if a bear were at
<lb ed="G"/>his heels.
</p></sp>
<sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker> <stage>[To Vio.]</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="1813"/><p>There's no remedy, sir;
<lb ed="G"/>he will fight with you for's <lb ed="F1" n="1814"/>oath sake: marry,
<lb ed="G"/>he hath better bethought him of his <lb ed="F1" n="1815"/>quarrel,
<lb ed="G"/>and he finds that now scarce to be worth talking
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1816"/><lb ed="G"/>of: therefore draw, for the supportance of
<lb ed="G" n="330"/>his vow; <lb ed="F1" n="1817"/>he protests he will not hurt you.
</p></sp>
<sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker> <stage>[Aside]</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="1818"/><p>Pray God defend me! A little
<lb ed="G"/>thing would make <lb ed="F1" n="1819"/>me tell them how much
<lb ed="G"/>I lack of a man.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1820"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>Give ground, if you see him furious.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1821"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Come, Sir Andrew, there's no remedy;
<lb ed="G"/>the gentleman <lb ed="F1" n="1822"/>will, for his honor's sake,
<lb ed="G"/>have one bout with you; <lb ed="F1" n="1823"/>he cannot by the
<lb ed="G"/>duello avoid it: but he has promised <lb ed="F1" n="1824"/>me, as
<lb ed="G"/>he is a gentleman and a soldier, he will not
<lb ed="G" n="340"/>hurt <lb ed="F1" n="1825"/>you. Come on; to't.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1826"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>Pray God, he keep his oath!
<lb ed="F1" n="1827"/>
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1828"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>I do assure you, 'tis against my will.
                        <stage>[They draw.</stage>
<stage type="entrance">Enter ANTONIO.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1829"/></p></sp><sp who="ant."><speaker>Ant.</speaker><l>Put up your sword. If this young gentleman
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1830"/></l><l>Have done offence, I take the fault on me:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1831"/></l><l>If you offend him, I for him defy you.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1832"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>You, sir! why, what are you?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1833"/></p></sp><sp who="ant."><speaker>Ant.</speaker><l>One, sir, that for his love dares yet do more
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1834"/></l><l>Than you have heard him brag to you he will.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1835"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Nay, if you be an undertaker, I am
<lb ed="G" n="350"/>for you.                <stage>[They draw.</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="1836"/><stage type="entrance">Enter Officers.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1837"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>O good Sir Toby, hold! here come
<lb ed="G"/>the officers.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1838"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>I'll be with you anon.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1839"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>Pray, sir, put your sword up, if you please.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1840"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>Marry, will I, sir; and, for that
<lb ed="G"/>I promised you, I'll <lb ed="F1" n="1841"/>be as good as my word:
<lb ed="G"/>he will bear you easily and <lb ed="F1" n="1842"/>reins well.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1843"/></p></sp><sp who="first-off."><speaker>First Off.</speaker><p>This is the man; do thy office.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1844"/></p></sp><sp who="sec.-off."><speaker>Sec. Off.</speaker><p>Antonio, I arrest thee at the suit
<lb ed="G" n="361"/>of Count Orsino.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1845"/></p></sp><sp who="ant."><speaker>Ant.</speaker><p>You do mistake me, sir.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1846"/></p></sp><sp who="first-off."><speaker>First Off.</speaker><l>No, sir, no jot; I know your favor well,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1847"/></l><l>Though now you have no sea-cap on your head.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1848"/></l><l>Take him away: he knows I know him well.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1849"/></l></sp><sp who="ant."><speaker>Ant.</speaker><l>I must obey.   <stage>[To Vio.]</stage> This comes with seeking you:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1850"/></l><l>But there's no remedy; I shall answer it.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1851"/></l><l>What will you do, now my necessity
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1852"/></l><l>Makes me to ask you for my purse?   It grieves me
<lb ed="G" n="370"/><lb ed="F1" n="1853"/></l><l>Much more for what I cannot do for you
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1854"/></l><l>Than what befalls myself. You stand amazed;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1855"/></l><l>But be of comfort.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1856"/></l></sp><sp who="sec.-off."><speaker>Sec. Off.</speaker><l>Come, sir, away.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1857"/></l></sp><sp who="ant."><speaker>Ant.</speaker><l>I must entreat of you some of that money.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1858"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>What money, sir?
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1859"/></l><l>For the fair kindness you have show'd me here,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1860"/></l><l>And, part, being prompted by your present trouble,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1861"/></l><l>Out of my lean and low ability
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1862"/></l><l>I'll lend you something: my having is not much;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1863"/></l><l>I'll make division of my present with you:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1864"/></l><l part="I">Hold, there's half my coffer.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1865"/></l></sp><sp who="ant."><speaker>Ant.</speaker><l part="F">Will you deny me now?
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1866"/></l><l>Is't possible that my deserts to you
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1867"/></l><l>Can lack persuasion?   Do not tempt my misery,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1868"/></l><l>Lest that it make me so unsound a man
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1869"/></l><l>As to upbraid you with those kindnesses
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1870"/></l><l part="I">That I have done for you.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1871"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l part="F">I know of none;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1872"/></l><l>Nor know I you by voice or any feature:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1873"/></l><l>I hate ingratitude more in a man
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1874"/></l><l>Than lying, vainness, babbling, drunkenness,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1875"/></l><l>Or any taint of vice whose strong corruption
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1876"/></l><l part="I">Inhabits our frail blood.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1877"/></l></sp><sp who="ant."><speaker>Ant.</speaker><l part="F">O heavens themselves!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1878"/></l></sp><sp who="sec.-off."><speaker>Sec. Off.</speaker><l>Come, sir, I pray you, go.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1879"/></l></sp><sp who="ant."><speaker>Ant.</speaker><l>Let me speak a little.   This youth that you see here
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1880"/></l><l>I snatch'd one half out of the jaws of death,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1881"/></l><l>Relieved him with such sanctity of love,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1882"/></l><l>And to his image, which methought did promise
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1883"/></l><l>Most venerable worth, did I devotion.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1884"/></l></sp><sp who="first-off."><speaker>First Off.</speaker><l>What's that to us?   The time goes by: away!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1885"/></l></sp><sp who="ant."><speaker>Ant.</speaker><l>But O how vile an idol proves this god
<lb ed="G" n="400"/><lb ed="F1" n="1886"/></l><l>Thou hast, Sebastian, done good feature shame.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1887"/></l><l>In nature there's no blemish but the mind;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1888"/></l><l>None can be call'd deform'd but the unkind:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1889"/></l><l>Virtue is beauty, but the beauteous evil
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1890"/></l><l>Are empty trunks o'erflourish'd by the devil.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1891"/></l></sp><sp who="first-off."><speaker>First Off.</speaker><l>The man grows mad: away with him!   <lb ed="F1" n="1892"/>Come, come, sir.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1893"/></l></sp><sp who="ant."><speaker>Ant.</speaker><l>Lead me on.     <stage>[Exit with Officers.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1894"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>Methinks his words do from such passion fly,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1895"/></l><l>That he believes himself: so do not I.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1896"/></l><l>Prove true, imagination, O, prove true,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1897"/></l><l>That I, dear brother, be now ta'en for you!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1898"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Come hither, knight; come hither,
<lb ed="G"/>Fabian: we'll <lb ed="F1" n="1899"/>whisper o'er a couplet or two of
<lb ed="G"/>most sage saws.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1900"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>He named Sebastian: I my brother know
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1901"/></l><l>Yet living in my glass; even such and so
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1902"/></l><l>In favor was my brother, and he went
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1903"/></l><l>Still in this fashion, color, ornament,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1904"/></l><l>For him I imitate: O, if it prove,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1905"/></l><l>Tempests are kind and salt waves fresh in love.
                           <stage>[Exit.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1906"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>A very dishonest paltry boy, and
<lb ed="G"/>more a coward <lb ed="F1" n="1907"/>than a hare: his dishonesty
<lb ed="G"/>appears in leaving his friend <lb ed="F1" n="1908"/>here in necessity
<lb ed="G"/>and denying him; and for his cowardship, <lb ed="F1" n="1909"/>ask
<lb ed="G"/>Fabian.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1910"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>A coward, a most devout coward, religious
<lb ed="G"/>in <lb ed="F1" n="1911"/>it.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1912"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>'Slid, I'll after him again and beat him.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1913"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Do; cuff him soundly, but never
<lb ed="G"/>draw thy sword.

<lb ed="G" n="430"/><lb ed="F1" n="1914"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>An I do not,&mdash;<stage>[Exit.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1915"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>Come, let's see the event.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1916"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>I dare lay any money 'twill be
<lb ed="G"/>nothing yet.                          <stage>[Exeunt.</stage>
</p></sp>
</div2>
</div1>
<div1 type="act" n="4">
  <head>ACT IV</head><lb ed="F1" n="1917"/>
<div2 type="scene" n="1">
<head>SCENE I</head>
<stage type="setting">Before OLIVIA'S house.</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="1918"/><stage type="entrance">Enter SEBASTIAN and CLOWN. </stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1919"/><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Will you make me believe that I am
<lb ed="G"/>not sent for <lb ed="F1" n="1920"/>you?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1921"/></p></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><l>Go to, go to, thou art a foolish fellow:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1922"/></l><l>Let me be clear of thee.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1923"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Well held out, i' faith!   No, I do not
<lb ed="G"/>know you; <lb ed="F1" n="1924"/>nor I am not sent to you by my
<lb ed="G"/>lady, to bid you come <lb ed="F1" n="1925"/>speak with her; nor
<lb ed="G"/>your name is not Master Cesario; <lb ed="F1" n="1926"/>nor this is
<lb ed="G"/>not my nose neither.   Nothing that is so is so.

<lb ed="G" n="11"/><lb ed="F1" n="1927"/></p></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><l>I prithee, vent thy folly somewhere else:
<lb ed="G"/></l><l>Thou <lb ed="F1" n="1928"/>know'st not me.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1929"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Vent my folly; he has heard that
<lb ed="G"/>word of some <lb ed="F1" n="1930"/>great man and now applies it to
<lb ed="G"/>a fool. Vent my folly!   <lb ed="F1" n="1931"/>I am afraid this great
<lb ed="G"/>lubber, the world, will prove a <lb ed="F1" n="1932"/>cockney. I
<lb ed="G"/>prithee now, ungird thy strangeness and tell
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1933"/><lb ed="G"/>me what I shall vent to my lady: shall I vent
<lb ed="G"/>to her that <lb ed="F1" n="1934"/>thou art coming?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1935"/></p></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><l>I prithee, foolish Greek, depart from me:
<lb ed="G"/></l><l>There's <lb ed="F1" n="1936"/>money for thee: if you tarry longer,
<lb ed="G" n="21"/>I shall give worse <lb ed="F1" n="1937"/>payment.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1938"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>By my troth, thou hast an open hand.
<lb ed="G"/>These wise men <lb ed="F1" n="1939"/>that give fools money get
<lb ed="G"/>themselves a good report&mdash;<lb ed="F1" n="1940"/>after fourteen years'
<lb ed="G"/>purchase.
<lb ed="F1" n="1941"/><stage type="entrance">Enter SIR ANDREW, SIR TOBY, and FABIAN.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1942"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>Now, sir, have I met you again?
<lb ed="G"/>there's for you.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1943"/></p></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><l>Why, there's for thee, and there, and there.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1944"/></l><l>Are all the people mad?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1945"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Hold, sir, or I'll throw your dagger
<lb ed="G" n="31"/>o'er the house.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1946"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>This will I tell my lady straight: I
<lb ed="G"/>would not be <lb ed="F1" n="1947"/>in some of your coats for two
<lb ed="G"/>pence.                   <stage>[Exit.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1948"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Come on, sir; hold.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1949"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>Nay, let him alone: I'll go another
<lb ed="G"/>way to work <lb ed="F1" n="1950"/>with him; I'll have an action
<lb ed="G"/>of battery against him, if <lb ed="F1" n="1951"/>there be any law
<lb ed="G"/>in Illyria: though I struck him first, yet <lb ed="F1" n="1952"/>it's
<lb ed="G"/>no matter for that.

<lb ed="G" n="40"/><lb ed="F1" n="1953"/></p></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><p>Let go thy hand.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1954"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Come, sir, I will not let you go.
<lb ed="G"/>Come, my young <lb ed="F1" n="1955"/>soldier, put up your iron:
<lb ed="G"/>you are well fleshed; come <lb ed="F1" n="1956"/>on.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1957"/></p></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><l>I will be free from thee. What wouldst thou now?
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1958"/></l><l>If thou darest tempt me further, draw thy sword.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1959"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>What, what? Nay, then I must
<lb ed="G"/>have an ounce or <lb ed="F1" n="1960"/>two of this malapert blood
<lb ed="G"/>from you.
<lb ed="F1" n="1961"/><stage type="entrance">Enter OLIVIA.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1962"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Hold, Toby; on thy life I charge thee, hold!

<lb ed="G" n="50"/><lb ed="F1" n="1963"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Madam!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1964"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Will it be ever thus? Ungracious wretch,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1965"/></l><l>Fit for the mountains and the barbarous caves,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1966"/></l><l>Where manners ne'er were preach'd! out of my sight!
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1967"/></l><l>Be not offended, dear Cesario.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1968"/></l><l part="I">Rudesby, be gone!
<stage>[Exeunt Sir Toby, Sir Andrew, and Fabian.</stage>
<lb ed="G"/></l><l part="F">I prithee, gentle friend,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1969"/></l><l>Let thy fair wisdom, not thy passion, sway
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1970"/></l><l>In this uncivil and unjust extent
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1971"/></l><l>Against thy peace. Go with me to my house,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1972"/></l><l>And hear thou there how many fruitless pranks
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1973"/></l><l>This ruffian hath botch'd up, that thou thereby
<lb ed="G" n="61"/><lb ed="F1" n="1974"/></l><l>Mayst smile at this: thou shalt not choose but go:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1975"/></l><l>Do not deny. Beshrew his soul for me,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1976"/></l><l>He started one poor heart of mine in thee.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1977"/></l></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><l>What relish is in this? how runs the stream?
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1978"/></l><l>Or I am mad, or else this is a dream:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1979"/></l><l>Let fancy still my sense in Lethe steep;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1980"/></l><l>If it be thus to dream, still let me sleep!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1981"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Nay, come, I prithee; would thou'ldst be ruled by me!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1982"/></l></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><l part="I">Madam, I will.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1983"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l part="F">O, say so, and so be! <stage>[Exeunt.</stage>
</l></sp></div2>
<div2 type="scene" n="2">
  <head>SCENE II</head><lb ed="F1" n="1984"/>
<stage type="setting">OLIVIA'S house.</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="1985"/><stage type="entrance">Enter MARIA and CLOWN.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1986"/><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>Nay, I prithee, put on this gown and
<lb ed="G"/>this beard; <lb ed="F1" n="1987"/>make him believe thou art Sir
<lb ed="G"/>Topas the curate: do it <lb ed="F1" n="1988"/>quickly; I'll call Sir
<lb ed="G"/>Toby the whilst.  <stage>[Exit.</stage>


<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1989"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Well, I'll put it on, and I will dissemble
<lb ed="G"/>myself <lb ed="F1" n="1990"/>in't; and I would I were the first
<lb ed="G"/>that ever dissembled <lb ed="F1" n="1991"/>in such a gown. I am not
<lb ed="G"/>tall enough to become the <lb ed="F1" n="1992"/>function well, nor
<lb ed="G"/>lean enough to be thought a good <lb ed="F1" n="1993"/>student; but
<lb ed="G"/>to be said an honest man and a good housekeeper
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1994"/><lb ed="G"/>goes as fairly as to say a careful man
<lb ed="G"/>and a great <lb ed="F1" n="1995"/>scholar.   The competitors enter.
<lb ed="F1" n="1996"/><stage type="entrance">Enter SIR TOBY and MARIA.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1997"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Jove bless thee, master Parson.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="1998"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Bonos dies, Sir Toby: for, as the old
<lb ed="G"/>hermit of Prague, <lb ed="F1" n="1999"/>that never saw pen and ink,
<lb ed="G"/>very wittily said to a niece <lb ed="F1" n="2000"/>of King Gorboduc,
<lb ed="G"/>'That that is is;' so I, being Master Parson,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2001"/><lb ed="G"/>am master Parson; for, what is 'that' but
<lb ed="G"/>'that,' and 'is' but 'is'?

<lb ed="G" n="20"/><lb ed="F1" n="2002"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>To him, Sir Topas.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2003"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>What, ho, I say! peace in this prison!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2004"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>The knave counterfeits well; a good knave.
<lb ed="F1" n="2005"/></p></sp>
<sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker> <stage>[Within]</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="2006"/><p>Who calls there?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2007"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Sir Topas the curate, who comes to
<lb ed="G"/>visit Malvolio <lb ed="F1" n="2008"/>the lunatic.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2009"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Sir Topas, Sir Topas, good Sir Topas,
<lb ed="G"/>go to my <lb ed="F1" n="2010"/>lady.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2011"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Out, hyperbolical fiend! how vexest
<lb ed="G"/>thou this <lb ed="F1" n="2012"/>man! talkest thou nothing but of
<lb ed="G" n="30"/>ladies?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2013"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Well said, master Parson.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2014"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Sir Topas, never was man thus
<lb ed="G"/>wronged: good <lb ed="F1" n="2015"/>Sir Topas, do not think I am
<lb ed="G"/>mad: they have laid me <lb ed="F1" n="2016"/>here in hideous darkness.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2017"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Fie, thou dishonest Satan! I call thee
<lb ed="G"/>by the <lb ed="F1" n="2018"/>most modest terms; for I am one of
<lb ed="G"/>those gentle ones <lb ed="F1" n="2019"/>that will use the devil himself
<lb ed="G"/>with courtesy: sayest thou <lb ed="F1" n="2020"/>that house is dark?

<lb ed="G" n="39"/><lb ed="F1" n="2021"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>As hell, Sir Topas.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2022"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Why, it hath bay windows transparent
<lb ed="G"/>as barricadoes, <lb ed="F1" n="2023"/>and the clearstores toward the
<lb ed="G"/>south north are <lb ed="F1" n="2024"/>as lustrous as ebony; and yet
<lb ed="G"/>complainest thou of <lb ed="F1" n="2025"/>obstruction?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2026"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>I am not mad, Sir Topas: I say to
<lb ed="G"/>you, this house is <lb ed="F1" n="2027"/>dark.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2028"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Madman, thou errest: I say, there is
<lb ed="G"/>no darkness <lb ed="F1" n="2029"/>but ignorance; in which thou art
<lb ed="G"/>more puzzled than the <lb ed="F1" n="2030"/>Egyptians in their fog.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2031"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>I say, this house is as dark as ignorance,
<lb ed="G"/>though <lb ed="F1" n="2032"/>ignorance were as dark as hell;
<lb ed="G"/>and I say, there was never <lb ed="F1" n="2033"/>man thus abused.
<lb ed="G"/>I am no more mad than you are: <lb ed="F1" n="2034"/>make the
<lb ed="G"/>trial of it in any constant question.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2035"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>What is the opinion of Pythagoras
<lb ed="G"/>concerning <lb ed="F1" n="2036"/>wild fowl?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2037"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>That the soul of our grandam might
<lb ed="G"/>happily <lb ed="F1" n="2038"/>inhabit a bird.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2039"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>What thinkest thou of his opinion?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2040"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>I think nobly of the soul, and no way
<lb ed="G" n="60"/>approve <lb ed="F1" n="2041"/>his opinion.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2042"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Fare thee well. Remain thou still in
<lb ed="G"/>darkness: <lb ed="F1" n="2043"/>thou shalt hold the opinion of Pythagoras
<lb ed="G"/>ere I will allow <lb ed="F1" n="2044"/>of thy wits, and fear
<lb ed="G"/>to kill a woodcock, lest thou dispossess <lb ed="F1" n="2045"/>the
<lb ed="G"/>soul of thy grandam. Fare thee well.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2046"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Sir Topas, Sir Topas!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2047"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>My most exquisite Sir Topas!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2048"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Nay, I am for all waters.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2049"/></p></sp><sp who="mar."><speaker>Mar.</speaker><p>Thou mightest have done this without
<lb ed="G" n="70"/>thy beard <lb ed="F1" n="2050"/>and gown: he sees thee not.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2051"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>To him in thine own voice, and
<lb ed="G"/>bring me word <lb ed="F1" n="2052"/>how thou findest him: I would
<lb ed="G"/>we were well rid of this <lb ed="F1" n="2053"/>knavery. If he may
<lb ed="G"/>be conveniently delivered, I would <lb ed="F1" n="2054"/>he were, for
<lb ed="G"/>I am now so far in offence with my niece <lb ed="F1" n="2055"/>that
<lb ed="G"/>I cannot pursue with any safety this sport to
<lb ed="G"/>the upshot. <lb ed="F1" n="2056"/>Come by and by to my chamber.
<stage>[Exeunt Sir Toby and Maria.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2057"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker> <stage>[Singing]</stage><l part="I">'Hey, Robin, jolly Robin,
<lb ed="G"/></l><l part="F">Tell me how my lady <lb ed="F1" n="2058"/>does.'

<lb ed="G" n="80"/><lb ed="F1" n="2059"/></l></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Fool!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2060"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>'My lady is unkind, perdy.'

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2061"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Fool!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2062"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>'Alas, why is she so?'

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2063"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Fool, I say!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2064"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>'She loves another'&mdash;Who calls, ha?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2065"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Good fool, as ever thou wilt deserve
<lb ed="G"/>well at <lb ed="F1" n="2066"/>my hand, help me to a candle, and pen,
<lb ed="G"/>ink and paper: <lb ed="F1" n="2067"/>as I am a gentleman, I will
<lb ed="G"/>live to be thankful to thee <lb ed="F1" n="2068"/>for't.

<lb ed="G" n="90"/><lb ed="F1" n="2069"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Master Malvolio?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2070"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Ay, good fool.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2071"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Alas, sir, how fell you besides your
<lb ed="G"/>five wits?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2072"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Fool, there was never man so notoriously
<lb ed="G"/>abused: <lb ed="F1" n="2073"/>I am as well in my wits, fool,
<lb ed="G"/>as thou art.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2074"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>But as well? then you are mad indeed,
<lb ed="G"/>if you be <lb ed="F1" n="2075"/>no better in your wits than a fool.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2076"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>They have here propertied me; keep
<lb ed="G"/>me in <lb ed="F1" n="2077"/>darkness, send ministers to me, asses,
<lb ed="G"/>and do all they <lb ed="F1" n="2078"/>can to face me out of my wits.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2079"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Advise you what you say; the minister
<lb ed="G"/>is here. <lb ed="F1" n="2080"/>Malvolio, Malvolio, thy wits the
<lb ed="G"/>heavens restore! endeavour <lb ed="F1" n="2081"/>thyself to sleep, and
<lb ed="G"/>leave thy vain bibble <lb ed="F1" n="2082"/>babble.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2083"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Sir Topas!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2084"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Maintain no words with him, good
<lb ed="G"/>fellow. <lb ed="F1" n="2085"/>Who, I, sir? not I, sir. God be wi' you,
<lb ed="G"/>good Sir Topas. Marry, <lb ed="F1" n="2086"/>amen. I will, sir, I will.

<lb ed="G" n="110"/><lb ed="F1" n="2087"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Fool, fool, fool, I say!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2088"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Alas, sir, be patient. What say you
<lb ed="G"/>sir? I am shent <lb ed="F1" n="2089"/>for speaking to you.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2090"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Good fool, help me to some light and
<lb ed="G"/>some <lb ed="F1" n="2091"/>paper: I tell thee, I am as well in my
<lb ed="G"/>wits as any man in <lb ed="F1" n="2092"/>Illyria.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2093"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Well-a-day that you were, sir!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2094"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>By this hand, I am.   Good fool, some
<lb ed="G"/>ink, paper <lb ed="F1" n="2095"/>and light; and convey what I will
<lb ed="G"/>set down to my <lb ed="F1" n="2096"/>lady: it shall advantage thee
<lb ed="G" n="120"/>more than ever the bearing <lb ed="F1" n="2097"/>of letter did.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2098"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>I will help you to't.   But tell me true,
<lb ed="G"/>are you not <lb ed="F1" n="2099"/>mad indeed? or do you but <reg orig="coun-terfeit?">counterfeit?</reg>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2100"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Believe me, I am not; I tell thee true.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2101"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Nay, I'll ne'er believe a madman till I
<lb ed="G"/>see his brains. <lb ed="F1" n="2102"/>I will fetch you light and paper
<lb ed="G"/>and ink.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2103"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><p>Fool, I'll requite it in the highest degree:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2104"/><lb ed="G"/>I prithee, be gone.
</p></sp>
<sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker> <stage>[Singing]</stage>
            <lg type="song">
              <lb ed="F1" n="2105"/><l>I am gone, sir,
              </l><l>And anon, sir,
              <lb ed="F1" n="2106"/></l><l>I'll be with you again,
              <lb ed="F1" n="2107"/></l><l>In a trice,
              </l><l>Like to the old Vice,
              <lb ed="F1" n="2108"/></l><l>Your need to sustain;
              <lb ed="F1" n="2109"/></l><l>Who, with dagger of lath.
              </l><l>In his rage and his wrath,
              <lb ed="F1" n="2110"/></l><l>Cries, ah, ha! to the devil:
              <lb ed="F1" n="2111"/></l><l>Like a mad lad,
              </l><l>Pare thy nails, dad;
              <lb ed="F1" n="2112"/></l><l>Adieu, good man devil.
            </l></lg>

<stage>[Exit.</stage></sp></div2>
<div2 type="scene" n="3">
  <head>SCENE III</head><lb ed="F1" n="2113"/>
<stage type="setting">OLIVIA'S garden.</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="2114"/><stage type="entrance">Enter SEBASTIAN.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2115"/><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><l>This is the air; that is the glorious sun;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2116"/></l><l>This pearl she gave me, I do feel't and see't;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2117"/></l><l>And though 'tis wonder that enwraps me thus,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2118"/></l><l>Yet 'tis not madness. Where's Antonio, then?
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2119"/></l><l>I could not find him at the Elephant:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2120"/></l><l>Yet there he was; and there I found this credit,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2121"/></l><l>That he did range the town to seek me out.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2122"/></l><l>His counsel now might do me golden service;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2123"/></l><l>For though my soul disputes well with my sense,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2124"/></l><l>That this may be some error, but no madness,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2125"/></l><l>Yet doth this accident and flood of fortune
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2126"/></l><l>So far exceed all instance, all discourse,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2127"/></l><l>That I am ready to distrust mine eyes
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2128"/></l><l>And wrangle with my reason that persuades me
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2129"/></l><l>To any other trust but that I am mad
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2130"/></l><l>Or else the lady's mad; yet, if 'twere so,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2131"/></l><l>She could not sway her house, command her followers,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2132"/></l><l>Take and give back affairs and their dispatch
<lb ed="G" n="19"/><lb ed="F1" n="2133"/></l><l>With such a smooth, discreet and stable bearing
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2134"/></l><l>As I perceive she does: there's something in't
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2135"/></l><l>That is deceivable. But here the lady comes.
<lb ed="F1" n="2136"/><stage type="entrance">Enter OLIVIA and Priest.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2137"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Blame not this haste of mine. If you mean well,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2138"/></l><l>Now go with me and with this holy man
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2139"/></l><l>Into the chantry by: there, before him,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2140"/></l><l>And underneath that consecrated roof,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2141"/></l><l>Plight me the full assurance of your faith;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2142"/></l><l>That my most jealous and too doubtful soul
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2143"/></l><l>May live at peace. He shall conceal it
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2144"/></l><l>Whiles you are willing it shall come to note,
<lb ed="G" n="30"/><lb ed="F1" n="2145"/></l><l>What time we will our celebration keep
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2146"/></l><l>According to my birth. What do you say?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2147"/></l></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><l>I'll follow this good man, and go with you;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2148"/></l><l>And, having sworn truth, ever will be true.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2149"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Then lead the way, good father; and heavens so shine,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2150"/></l><l>That they may fairly note this act of mine!
                                 <stage>[Exeunt.</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="2151"/></l></sp>
</div2>
</div1>
<div1 type="act" n="5">
  <head>ACT V</head><lb ed="F1" n="2152"/>
<div2 type="scene" n="1">
<head>SCENE I</head>
<stage type="setting">Before OLIVIA's house.</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="2153"/><stage type="entrance">Enter CLOWN and FABIAN.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2154"/><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>Now, as thou lovest me, let me see
<lb ed="G"/>his letter.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2155"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Good Master Fabian, grant me another
<lb ed="G"/>request.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2156"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><l>Any thing.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2157"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Do not desire to see this letter.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2158"/></p></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><p>This is, to give a dog, and in recompense
<lb ed="G"/>desire <lb ed="F1" n="2159"/>my dog again.
<lb ed="F1" n="2160"/><stage type="entrance">Enter DUKE, VIOLA, CURIO, and Lords.</stage>

<lb ed="G" n="9"/><lb ed="F1" n="2161"/></p></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><p>Belong you to the Lady Olivia, friends?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2162"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Ay, sir; we are some of her trappings.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2163"/></p></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><p>I know thee well: how dost thou, my good <lb ed="F1" n="2164"/>fellow?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2165"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Truly, sir, the better for my foes and
<lb ed="G"/>the worse <lb ed="F1" n="2166"/>for my friends.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2167"/></p></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><p>Just the contrary; the better for thy friends.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2168"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>No, sir, the worse.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2169"/></p></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><p>How can that be?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2170"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Marry, sir, they praise me and make
<lb ed="G"/>an ass of me; <lb ed="F1" n="2171"/>now my foes tell me plainly I
<lb ed="G"/>am an ass: so that by my <lb ed="F1" n="2172"/>foes, sir, I profit in
<lb ed="G"/>the knowledge of myself, and by my <lb ed="F1" n="2173"/>friends
<lb ed="G"/>I am abused: so that, conclusions to be as
<lb ed="G"/>kisses, if <lb ed="F1" n="2174"/>your four negatives make your two
<lb ed="G"/>affirmatives, why <lb ed="F1" n="2175"/>then, the worse for my
<lb ed="G"/>friends and the better for my foes.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2176"/></p></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><p>Why, this is excellent.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2177"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>By my troth, sir, no; though it please
<lb ed="G"/>you to be <lb ed="F1" n="2178"/>one of my friends.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2179"/></p></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><p>Thou shalt not be the worse for
<lb ed="G" n="31"/>me: there's gold.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2180"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>But that would be double-dealing,
<lb ed="G"/>sir, I would <lb ed="F1" n="2181"/>you could make it another.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2182"/></p></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><p>O, you give me ill counsel.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2183"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Put your grace in your pocket, sir, for
<lb ed="G"/>this once, <lb ed="F1" n="2184"/>and let your flesh and blood obey it.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2185"/></p></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><p>Well, I will be so much a sinner, to
<lb ed="G"/>be a double-dealer: <lb ed="F1" n="2186"/>there's another.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2187"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Primo, secundo, tertio, is a good
<lb ed="G"/>play; and the old <lb ed="F1" n="2188"/>saying is, the third pays for
<lb ed="G"/>all: the triplex, sir, is a good <lb ed="F1" n="2189"/>tripping measure;
<lb ed="G"/>or the bells of Saint Bennet, sir, may put
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2190"/><lb ed="G"/>you in mind; one, two, three.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2191"/></p></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><p>You can fool no more money out of
<lb ed="G"/>me at this <lb ed="F1" n="2192"/>throw: if you will let your lady
<lb ed="G"/>know I am here to speak <lb ed="F1" n="2193"/>with her, and bring
<lb ed="G"/>her along with you, it may awake my <lb ed="F1" n="2194"/>bounty
<lb ed="G"/>further.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2195"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Marry, sir, lullaby to your bounty till
<lb ed="G"/>I come again. <lb ed="F1" n="2196"/>I go, sir; but I would not have
<lb ed="G"/>you to think that <lb ed="F1" n="2197"/>my desire of having is the
<lb ed="G"/>sin of covetousness: but, as <lb ed="F1" n="2198"/>you say, sir, let
<lb ed="G"/>your bounty take a nap, I will awake it <lb ed="F1" n="2199"/>anon.
                                 <stage>[Exit.</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="2200"/>
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2201"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>Here comes the man, sir, that did rescue me.
<stage type="entrance">Enter ANTONIO and Officers.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2202"/></p></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>That face of his I do remember well;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2203"/></l><l>Yet, when I saw it last, it was besmear'd
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2204"/></l><l>As black as Vulcan in the smoke of war:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2205"/></l><l>A bawbling vessel was he captain of,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2206"/></l><l>For shallow draught and bulk unprizable;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2207"/></l><l>With which such scathful grapple did he make
<lb ed="G" n="60"/><lb ed="F1" n="2208"/></l><l>With the most noble bottom of our fleet,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2209"/></l><l>That very envy and the tongue of loss
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2210"/></l><l>Cried fame and honor on him. What's the matter ?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2211"/></l></sp><sp who="first-off."><speaker>First Off.</speaker><l>Orsino, this is that Antonio
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2212"/></l><l>That took the Phoenix and her fraught from Candy;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2213"/></l><l>And this is he that did the Tiger board,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2214"/></l><l>When your young nephew Titus lost his leg:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2215"/></l><l>Here in the streets, desperate of shame and state,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2216"/></l><l>In private brabble did we apprehend him

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2217"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>He did me kindness, sir, drew on my side;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2218"/></l><l>But in conclusion put strange speech upon me:
<lb ed="G" n="71"/><lb ed="F1" n="2219"/></l><l>I know not what 'twas but distraction.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2220"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>Notable pirate! thou salt-water thief!
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2221"/></l><l>What foolish boldness brought thee to their mercies,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2222"/></l><l>Whom thou, in terms so bloody and so dear,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2223"/></l><l part="I">Hast made thine enemies?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2224"/></l></sp><sp who="ant."><speaker>Ant.</speaker><l part="F">Orsino, noble sir,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2225"/></l><l>Be pleased that I shake off these names you give me:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2226"/></l><l>Antonio never yet was thief or pirate,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2227"/></l><l>Though I confess, on base and ground enough,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2228"/></l><l>Orsino's enemy. A witchcraft drew me hither:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2229"/></l><l>That most ingrateful boy there by your side
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2230"/></l><l>From the rude sea's enraged and foamy mouth
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2231"/></l><l>Did I redeem; a wreck past hope he was:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2232"/></l><l>His life I gave him and did thereto add
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2233"/></l><l>My love, without retention or restraint,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2234"/></l><l>All his in dedication; for his sake
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2235"/></l><l>Did I expose myself, pure for his love,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2236"/></l><l>Into the danger of this adverse town;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2237"/></l><l>Drew to defend him when he was beset:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2238"/></l><l>Where being apprehended, his false cunning,
<lb ed="G" n="90"/><lb ed="F1" n="2239"/></l><l>Not meaning to partake with me in danger,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2240"/></l><l>Taught him to face me out of his acquaintance,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2241"/></l><l>And grew a twenty years removed thing
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2242"/></l><l>While one would wink; denied me mine own purse,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2243"/></l><l>Which I had recommended to his use
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2244"/></l><l part="I">Not half an hour before.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2245"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l part="F">How can this be?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2246"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>When came he to this town?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2247"/></l></sp><sp who="ant."><speaker>Ant.</speaker><l>To-day, my lord; and for three months before,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2248"/></l><l>No interim, not a minute's vacancy,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2249"/></l><l>Both day and night did we keep company.
<lb ed="F1" n="2250"/><stage type="entrance">Enter OLIVIA and Attendants.</stage>

<lb ed="G" n="100"/><lb ed="F1" n="2251"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>Here comes the countess: now heaven walks <lb ed="F1" n="2252"/>on earth.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2253"/></l><l>But for thee, fellow; fellow, thy words are madness:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2254"/></l><l>Three months this youth hath tended upon me;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2255"/></l><l>But more of that anon. Take him aside.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2256"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>What would my lord, but that he may not have,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2257"/></l><l>Wherein Olivia may seem serviceable?
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2258"/></l><l>Cesario, you do not keep promise with me.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2259"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><p>Madam!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2260"/></p></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><p>Gracious Olivia,&mdash;

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2261"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>What do you say, Cesario?   Good my lord,&mdash;

<lb ed="G" n="110"/><lb ed="F1" n="2262"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>My lord would speak; my duty hushes me.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2263"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>If it be aught to the old tune, my lord,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2264"/></l><l>It is as fat and fulsome to mine ear
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2265"/></l><l part="I">As howling after music.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2266"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l part="F">Still so cruel?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2267"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Still so constant, lord.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2268"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>What, to perverseness? you uncivil lady,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2269"/></l><l>To whose ingrate and unauspicious altars
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2270"/></l><l>My soul the faithfull'st offerings hath breathed out
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2271"/></l><l>That e'er devotion tender'd! What shall I do?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2272"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Even what it please my lord, that shall become him.

<lb ed="G" n="120"/><lb ed="F1" n="2273"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>Why should I not, had I the heart to do it,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2274"/></l><l>Like to the Egyptian thief at point of death,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2275"/></l><l>Kill what I love?&mdash;a savage jealousy
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2276"/></l><l>That sometimes savors nobly.   But hear me this:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2277"/></l><l>Since you to non-regardance cast my faith,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2278"/></l><l>And that I partly know the instrument
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2279"/></l><l>That screws me from my true place in your favor,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2280"/></l><l>Live you the marble-breasted tyrant still;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2281"/></l><l>But this your minion, whom I know you love,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2282"/></l><l>And whom, by heaven I swear, I tender dearly,
<lb ed="G" n="130"/><lb ed="F1" n="2283"/></l><l>Him will I tear out of that cruel eye,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2284"/></l><l>Where he sits crowned in his master's spite.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2285"/></l><l>Come, boy, with me; my thoughts are ripe in mischief:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2286"/></l><l>I'll sacrifice the lamb that I do love,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2287"/></l><l>To spite a raven's heart within a dove.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2288"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>And I, most jocund, apt and willingly,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2289"/></l><l>To do you rest, a thousand deaths would die.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2290"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l part="I">Where goes Cesario?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2291"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l part="F">After him I love
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2292"/></l><l>More than I love these eyes, more than my life,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2293"/></l><l>More, by all mores, than e'er I shall love wife.
<lb ed="G" n="140"/><lb ed="F1" n="2294"/></l><l>If I do feign, you witnesses above
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2295"/></l><l>Punish my life for tainting of my love!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2296"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Ay me, detested! how am I beguiled!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2297"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>Who does beguile you? who does do you wrong?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2298"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Hast thou forgot thyself? is it so long?
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2299"/></l><l part="I">Call forth the holy father.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2300"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l part="F">Come, away!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2301"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Whither, my lord? Cesario, husband, stay.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2302"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l part="I">Husband!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2303"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l part="F">Ay, husband: can he that deny?
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2304"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l part="I">Her husband, sirrah!
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2305"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l part="F">No, my lord, not I.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2306"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Alas, it is the baseness of thy fear
<lb ed="G" n="150"/><lb ed="F1" n="2307"/></l><l>That makes thee strangle thy propriety:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2308"/></l><l>Fear not, Cesario; take thy fortunes up;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2309"/></l><l>Be that thou know'st thou art, and then thou art
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2310"/></l><l part="I">As great as that thou fear'st.
<lb ed="F1" n="2311"/><stage type="entrance">Enter Priest.</stage>
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2312"/></l><l part="F">O, welcome, father!
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2313"/></l><l>Father, I charge thee, by thy reverence,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2314"/></l><l>Here to unfold, though lately we intended
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2315"/></l><l>To keep in darkness what occasion now
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2316"/></l><l>Reveals before 'tis ripe, what thou dost know
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2317"/></l><l>Hath newly pass'd between this youth and me.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2318"/></l></sp><sp who="priest."><speaker>Priest.</speaker><l>A contract of eternal bond of love,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2319"/></l><l>Confirm'd by mutual joinder of your hands,
<lb ed="G" n="161"/><lb ed="F1" n="2320"/></l><l>Attested by the holy close of lips,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2321"/></l><l>Strengthen'd by interchangement of your rings;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2322"/></l><l>And all the ceremony of this compact
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2323"/></l><l>Seal'd in my function, by my testimony:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2324"/></l><l>Since when, my watch hath told me, toward my grave
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2325"/></l><l>I have travell'd but two hours.'

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2326"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>O thou dissembling cub! what wilt thou be
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2327"/></l><l>When time hath sow'd a grizzle on thy case?
<lb ed="G" n="169"/><lb ed="F1" n="2328"/></l><l>Or will not else thy craft so quickly grow,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2329"/></l><l>That thine own trip shall be thine overthrow?
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2330"/></l><l>Farewell, and take her; but direct thy feet
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2331"/></l><l>Where thou and I henceforth may never meet.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2332"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l part="I">My lord, I do protest&mdash;

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2333"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l part="F">O, do not swear!
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2334"/></l><l>Hold little faith, though thou hast too much fear.
<lb ed="F1" n="2335"/><stage type="entrance">Enter SIR ANDREW.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2336"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>For the love of God, a surgeon!
<lb ed="G"/>Send one presently <lb ed="F1" n="2337"/>to Sir Toby.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2338"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>What's the matter?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2339"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>He has broke my head across and
<lb ed="G"/>has given Sir <lb ed="F1" n="2340"/>Toby a bloody coxcomb too: for
<lb ed="G"/>the love of God, your <lb ed="F1" n="2341"/>help! I had rather than
<lb ed="G" n="181"/>forty pound I were at home.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2342"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Who has done this, Sir Andrew?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2343"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>The count's gentleman, one Cesario:
<lb ed="G"/>we took <lb ed="F1" n="2344"/>him for a coward, but he's the
<lb ed="G"/>very devil incardinate.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2345"/></p></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>My gentleman, Cesario?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2346"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>'Od's lifelings, here he is! You
<lb ed="G"/>broke my head <lb ed="F1" n="2347"/>for nothing; and that that I
<lb ed="G"/>did, I was set on to do't by Sir <lb ed="F1" n="2348"/>Toby.

<lb ed="G" n="190"/><lb ed="F1" n="2349"/></p></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>Why do you speak to me? I never hurt you:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2350"/></l><l>You drew your sword upon me without cause;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2351"/></l><l>But I bespake you fair, and hurt you not.
<lb ed="F1" n="2352"/>
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2353"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>If a bloody coxcomb be a hurt,
<lb ed="G"/>you have hurt <lb ed="F1" n="2354"/>me: I think you set nothing by
<lb ed="G"/>a bloody coxcomb.
<stage type="entrance">Enter SIR TOBY and CLOWN. </stage>
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2355"/><lb ed="G"/>Here comes Sir Toby halting: you shall hear
<lb ed="G"/>more: but if <lb ed="F1" n="2356"/>he had not been in drink, he
<lb ed="G"/>would have tickled you <lb ed="F1" n="2357"/>othergates than he did.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2358"/></p></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>How now, gentleman! how is't with
<lb ed="G" n="200"/>you?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2359"/></l></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>That's all one: has hurt me, and
<lb ed="G"/>there's the end on't. <lb ed="F1" n="2360"/>Sot, didst see Dick surgeon,
<lb ed="G"/>sot?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2361"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>O, he's drunk, Sir Toby, an hour
<lb ed="G"/>agone; his eyes <lb ed="F1" n="2362"/>were set at eight i' the morning.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2363"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Then he's a rogue, and a passy
<lb ed="G"/>measures panyn: I <lb ed="F1" n="2364"/>hate a drunken rogue.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2365"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>Away with him!   Who hath made this
<lb ed="G"/>havoc <lb ed="F1" n="2366"/>with them?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2367"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-and."><speaker>Sir And.</speaker><p>I'll help you, Sir Toby, because
<lb ed="G" n="211"/>we'll be dressed <lb ed="F1" n="2368"/>together.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2369"/></p></sp><sp who="sir-to."><speaker>Sir To.</speaker><p>Will you help? an ass-head and a
<lb ed="G"/>coxcomb and <lb ed="F1" n="2370"/>a knave, a thin-faced knave, a
<lb ed="G"/>gull!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2371"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>Get him to bed, and let his hurt be
<lb ed="G"/>look'd to.  <stage type="exit">[Exeunt Clown, Fabian, Sir Toby, and Sir Andrew.</stage>
<lb ed="F1" n="2372"/><stage type="entrance">Enter SEBASTIAN.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2373"/></p></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><l>I am sorry, madam, I have hurt your kinsman;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2374"/></l><l>But, had it been the brother of my blood,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2375"/></l><l>I must have done no less with wit and safety.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2376"/></l><l>You throw a strange regard upon me, and by that
<lb ed="G" n="220"/><lb ed="F1" n="2377"/></l><l>I do perceive it hath offended you:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2378"/></l><l>Pardon me, sweet one, even for the vows
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2379"/></l><l>We made each other but so late ago.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2380"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>One face, one voice, one habit, and two persons,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2381"/></l><l>A natural perspective, that is and is not!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2382"/></l></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><l>Antonio, O my dear Antonio!
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2383"/></l><l>How have the hours rack'd and tortured me,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2384"/></l><l>Since I have lost thee!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2385"/></l></sp><sp who="ant."><speaker>Ant.</speaker><l part="I">Sebastian are you?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2386"/></l></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><l part="F">Fear'st thou that, Antonio?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2387"/></l></sp><sp who="ant."><speaker>Ant.</speaker><l>How have you made division of yourself?
<lb ed="G" n="230"/><lb ed="F1" n="2388"/></l><l>An apple, cleft in two, is not more twin
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2389"/></l><l>Than these two creatures. Which is Sebastian?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2390"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Most wonderful!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2391"/></l></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><l>Do I stand there? I never had a brother;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2392"/></l><l>Nor can there be that deity in my nature,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2393"/></l><l>Of here and every where. I had a sister,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2394"/></l><l>Whom the blind waves and surges have devour'd.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2395"/></l><l>Of charity, what kin are you to me?
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2396"/></l><l>What countryman? what name? what parentage?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2397"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>Of Messaline: Sebastian was my father;
<lb ed="G" n="240"/><lb ed="F1" n="2398"/></l><l>Such a Sebastian was my brother too,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2399"/></l><l>So went he suited to his watery tomb:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2400"/></l><l>If spirits can assume both form and suit
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2401"/></l><l part="I">You come to fright us.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2402"/></l></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><l part="F">A spirit I am indeed;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2403"/></l><l>But am in that dimension grossly clad
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2404"/></l><l>Which from the womb I did participate.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2405"/></l><l>Were you a woman, as the rest goes even,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2406"/></l><l>I should my tears let fall upon your cheek,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2407"/></l><l>And say 'Thrice-welcome, drowned Viola!'

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2408"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>My father had a mole upon his brow,

<lb ed="G" n="250"/><lb ed="F1" n="2409"/></l></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><l>And so had mine.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2410"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>And died that day when Viola from her birth
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2411"/></l><l>Had number'd thirteen years.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2412"/></l></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker><l>O, that record is lively in my soul!
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2413"/></l><l>He finished indeed his mortal act
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2414"/></l><l>That day that made my sister thirteen years.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2415"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>If nothing lets to make us happy both
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2416"/></l><l>But this my masculine usurp'd attire,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2417"/></l><l>Do not embrace me till each circumstance
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2418"/></l><l>Of place, time, fortune, do cohere and jump
<lb ed="G" n="260"/><lb ed="F1" n="2419"/></l><l>That I am Viola: which to confirm,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2420"/></l><l>I'll bring you to a captain in this town,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2421"/></l><l>Where lie my maiden weeds; by whose gentle help
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2422"/></l><l>I was preserved to serve this noble count.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2423"/></l><l>All the occurrence of my fortune since
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2424"/></l><l>Hath been between this lady and this lord.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2425"/></l></sp><sp who="seb."><speaker>Seb.</speaker> <stage>[To Olivia]</stage><l>So comes it, lady, you have been mistook:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2426"/></l><l>But nature to her bias drew in that.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2427"/></l><l>You would have been contracted to a maid;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2428"/></l><l>Nor are you therein, by my life, deceived,
<lb ed="G" n="270"/><lb ed="F1" n="2429"/></l><l>You are betroth'd both to a maid and man.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2430"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>Be not amazed; right noble is his blood.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2431"/></l><l>If this be so, as yet the glass seems true,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2432"/></l><l>I shall have share in this most happy wreck.
<lb ed="G"/><stage>[To Viola]</stage> <lb ed="F1" n="2433"/>Boy, thou hast said to me a thousand times
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2434"/></l><l>Thou never shouldst love woman like to me.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2435"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>And all those sayings will I overswear;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2436"/></l><l>And all those swearings keep as true in soul
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2437"/></l><l>As doth that orbed continent the fire
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2438"/></l><l part="I">That severs day from night.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2439"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l part="F">Give me thy hand;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2440"/></l><l>And let me see thee in thy woman's weeds.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2441"/></l></sp><sp who="vio."><speaker>Vio.</speaker><l>The captain that did bring me first on shore
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2442"/></l><l>Hath my maid's garments: he upon some action
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2443"/></l><l>Is now in durance, at Malvolio's suit,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2444"/></l><l>A gentleman, and follower of my lady's.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2445"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>He shall enlarge him: fetch Malvolio hither:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2446"/></l><l>And yet, alas, now I remember me,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2447"/></l><l>They say, poor gentleman, he's much distract.
<lb ed="F1" n="2448"/><stage type="entrance">Re-enter CLOWN with a letter, and FABIAN.</stage>
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2449"/></l><l>A most extracting frenzy of mine own
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2450"/></l><l>From my remembrance clearly banish'd his.
<lb ed="G" n="290"/><lb ed="F1" n="2451"/></l><l>How does he, sirrah?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2452"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Truly, madam, he holds Belzebub at
<lb ed="G"/>the stave's end as <lb ed="F1" n="2453"/>well as a man in his case
<lb ed="G"/>may do: has here writ a letter to <lb ed="F1" n="2454"/>you; I
<lb ed="G"/>should have given 't you to-day morning, but
<lb ed="G"/>as a <lb ed="F1" n="2455"/>madman's epistles are no gospels, so it
<lb ed="G"/>skills not much <lb ed="F1" n="2456"/>when they are delivered.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2457"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>Open't, and read it.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2458"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Look then to be well edified when the
<lb ed="G"/>fool <lb ed="F1" n="2459"/>delivers the madman. <stage>[Reads]</stage> 'By the
<lb ed="G" n="300"/>Lord, madam,'&mdash;

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2460"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>How now! art thou mad?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2461"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>No, madam, I do but read madness:
<lb ed="G"/>an your <lb ed="F1" n="2462"/>ladyship will have it as it ought to be,
<lb ed="G"/>you must allow <lb ed="F1" n="2463"/>Vox.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2464"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>Prithee, read i' thy right wits.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2465"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>So I do, madonna; but to read his
<lb ed="G"/>right wits is to <lb ed="F1" n="2466"/>read thus: therefore perpend,
<lb ed="G"/>my princess, and give <lb ed="F1" n="2467"/>ear.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2468"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>Read it you, sirrah. <stage>[To Fabian.</stage>
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<sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker> <stage>[Reads]</stage>
<p><text><body><lb ed="F1" n="2469"/><p>'By the Lord, madam, you
<lb ed="G"/>wrong me, and <lb ed="F1" n="2470"/>the world shall know it:
<lb ed="G"/>though you have put me into <lb ed="F1" n="2471"/>darkness and
<lb ed="G"/>given your drunken cousin rule over me, <lb ed="F1" n="2472"/>yet
<lb ed="G"/>have I the benefit of my senses as well as your
<lb ed="G"/>ladyship.   <lb ed="F1" n="2473"/>I have your own letter that induced
<lb ed="G"/>me to the <lb ed="F1" n="2474"/>semblance I put on; with the which
<lb ed="G"/>I doubt not but to <lb ed="F1" n="2475"/>do myself much right, or
<lb ed="G"/>you much shame. Think of <lb ed="F1" n="2476"/>me as you please.
<lb ed="G"/>I leave my duty a little unthought of <lb ed="F1" n="2477"/>and speak
<lb ed="G"/>out of my injury.
<lb ed="G"/>           </p><closer><signed>THE MADLY-USED MALVOLIO</signed>.'</closer></body></text>


<lb ed="G" n="320"/><lb ed="F1" n="2478"/></p></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><p>Did he write this?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2479"/></p></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Ay, madam.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2480"/></p></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>This savours not much of distraction.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2481"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>See him deliver'd, Fabian; bring him hither.
<stage>[Exit Fabian. </stage>
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2482"/></l><l>My lord, so please you, these things further thought on,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2483"/></l><l>To think me as well a sister as a wife,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2484"/></l><l>One day shall crown the alliance on't, so please you,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2485"/></l><l>Here at my house and at my proper cost.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2486"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>Madam, I am most apt to embrace your offer.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2487"/></l><l><stage>[To Viola]</stage> Your master quits you; and for your service done him,
<lb ed="G" n="330"/><lb ed="F1" n="2488"/></l><l>So much against the mettle of your sex,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2489"/></l><l>So far beneath your soft and tender breeding,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2490"/></l><l>And since you call'd me master for so long,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2491"/></l><l>Here is my hand: you shall from this time be
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2492"/></l><l part="I">Your master's mistress.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2493"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l part="F">A sister! you are she.
<lb ed="F1" n="2494"/><stage type="entrance">Re-enter FABIAN, with MALVOLIO.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2495"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l part="I">Is this the madman?

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2496"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l part="F">Ay, my lord, this same.
<lb ed="G"/></l><l>How now, Malvolio!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2497"/></l></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><l>Madam, you have done me wrong,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2498"/></l><l part="I">Notorious wrong.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2499"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l part="F">Have I, Malvolio? no.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2500"/></l></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><l>Lady, you have. Pray you, peruse that letter.
<lb ed="G" n="339"/><lb ed="F1" n="2501"/></l><l>You must not now deny it is your hand:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2502"/></l><l>Write from it, if you can, in hand or phrase;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2503"/></l><l>Or say 'tis not your seal, not your invention:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2504"/></l><l>You can say none of this: well, grant it then
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2505"/></l><l>And tell me, in the modesty of honor,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2506"/></l><l>Why you have given me such clear lights of favor,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2507"/></l><l>Bade me come smiling and cross-garter'd to you,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2508"/></l><l>To put on yellow stockings and to frown
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2509"/></l><l>Upon Sir Toby and the lighter people;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2510"/></l><l>And, acting this in an obedient hope,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2511"/></l><l>Why have you suffer'd me to be imprison'd,
<lb ed="G" n="350"/><lb ed="F1" n="2512"/></l><l>Kept in a dark house, visited by the priest,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2513"/></l><l>And made the most notorious geck and gull
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2514"/></l><l>That e'er invention play'd on? tell me why.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2515"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Alas, Malvolio, this is not my writing,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2516"/></l><l>Though, I confess, much like the character:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2517"/></l><l>But out of question 'tis Maria's hand.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2518"/></l><l>And now I do bethink me, it was she
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2519"/></l><l>First told me thou wast mad; then camest in smiling,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2520"/></l><l>And in such forms which here were presupposed
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2521"/></l><l>Upon thee in the letter. Prithee, be content:
<lb ed="G" n="360"/><lb ed="F1" n="2522"/></l><l>This practice hath most shrewdly pass'd upon thee;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2523"/></l><l>But when we know the grounds and authors of it,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2524"/></l><l>Thou shalt be both the plaintiff and the judge
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2525"/></l><l part="I">Of thine own cause.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2526"/></l></sp><sp who="fab."><speaker>Fab.</speaker><l part="F">Good madam, hear me speak,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2527"/></l><l>And let no quarrel nor no brawl to come
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2528"/></l><l>Taint the condition of this present hour,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2529"/></l><l>Which I have wonder'd at. In hope it shall not,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2530"/></l><l>Most freely I confess, myself and Toby
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2531"/></l><l>Set this device against Malvolio here,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2532"/></l><l>Upon some stubborn and uncourteous parts
<lb ed="G" n="370"/><lb ed="F1" n="2533"/></l><l>We had conceived against him: Maria writ
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2534"/></l><l>The letter at Sir Toby's great importance;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2535"/></l><l>In recompense whereof he hath married her.
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2536"/></l><l>How with a sportful malice it was follow'd,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2537"/></l><l>May rather pluck on laughter than revenge;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2538"/></l><l>If that the injuries be justly weigh'd
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2539"/></l><l>That have on both sides pass'd.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2540"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>Alas, poor fool, how have they baffled thee!

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2541"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><p>Why, 'some are born great, some
<lb ed="G"/>achieve greatness, <lb ed="F1" n="2542"/>and some have greatness
<lb ed="G"/>thrown upon them.' I <lb ed="F1" n="2543"/>was one, sir, in this interlude;
<lb ed="G"/>one Sir Topas, sir; but that's <lb ed="F1" n="2544"/>all one.
<lb ed="G"/>'By the Lord, fool, I am not mad.' But do you
<lb ed="G"/>remember? <lb ed="F1" n="2545"/>'Madam, why laugh you at such a
<lb ed="G"/>barren rascal? <lb ed="F1" n="2546"/>an you smile not, he's gagged:'
<lb ed="G"/>and thus the whirligig <lb ed="F1" n="2547"/>of time brings in his <reg orig="re-venges.">revenges</reg>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2548"/></p></sp><sp who="mal."><speaker>Mal.</speaker><l>I'll be revenged on the whole pack of you.    <stage>[Exit.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2549"/></l></sp><sp who="oli."><speaker>Oli.</speaker><l>He hath been most notoriously abused.

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2550"/></l></sp><sp who="duke."><speaker>Duke.</speaker><l>Pursue him, and entreat him to a peace:
<lb ed="G" n="390"/><lb ed="F1" n="2551"/></l><l>He hath not told us of the captain yet:
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2552"/></l><l>When that is known and golden time convents,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2553"/></l><l>A solemn combination shall be made
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2554"/></l><l>Of our dear souls. Meantime, sweet sister,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2555"/></l><l>We will not part from hence. Cesario, come;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2556"/></l><l>For so you shall be, while you are a man;
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2557"/></l><l>But when in other habits you are seen,
<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2558"/></l><l>Orsino's mistress and his fancy's queen.
<stage>[Exeunt all, except Clown.</stage>

<lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2559"/></l></sp><sp who="clo."><speaker>Clo.</speaker><stage>[Sings]</stage>
            <lg type="song">
              <lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2560"/><l>When that I was and a little tiny boy,
              <lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2561"/></l><l>With hey, ho, the wind and the rain,
              <lb ed="G" n="400"/><lb ed="F1" n="2562"/></l><l>A foolish thing was but a toy,
              <lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2563"/></l><l>For the rain it raineth every day.
              <lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2564"/></l><l>But when I came to man's estate,
              <lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2565"/></l><l>With hey, ho, &amp;c.
              <lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2566"/></l><l>'Gainst knaves and thieves men shut their gate,
              <lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2567"/></l><l>For the rain, &amp;c.
              <lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2568"/></l><l>But when I came, alas! to wive,
              <lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2569"/></l><l>With hey, ho, &amp;c.
              <lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2570"/></l><l>By swaggering could I never thrive,
              <lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2571"/></l><l>For the rain, &amp;c.
              <lb ed="G" n="410"/><lb ed="F1" n="2572"/></l><l>But when I came unto my beds,
              <lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2573"/></l><l>With hey, ho, &amp;c.
              <lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2574"/></l><l>With toss-pots still had drunken heads,
              <lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2575"/></l><l>For the rain, &amp;c.
              <lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2576"/></l><l>A great while ago the world begun,
              <lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2577"/></l><l>With hey, ho, &amp;c.
              <lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2578"/></l><l>But that's all one, our play is done,
              <lb ed="G"/><lb ed="F1" n="2579"/></l><l>And we'll strive to please you every day.
            </l></lg>
            <stage>[Exit.</stage></sp>
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