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VIOLA
How will this fadge? my master loves her dearly,
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2.2.33
VIOLA
And I, poor monster, fond as much on him,
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2.2.34
VIOLA
And she, mistaken, seems to dote on me.
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2.2.35
VIOLA
What will become of this? As I am man,
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2.2.36
VIOLA
My state is desperate for my master's love,
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2.2.37
VIOLA
As I am woman,--now alas the day!--
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2.2.38
VIOLA
What thriftless sighs shall poor Olivia breathe!
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2.2.39
VIOLA
O time! thou must untangle this, not I,
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VIOLA
It is too hard a knot for me to untie!
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VIOLA
Exit
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VIOLA
SCENE III. OLIVIA's house.
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VIOLA
Enter SIR TOBY BELCH and SIR ANDREW
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2.3.1
SIR TOBY BELCH
Approach, Sir Andrew: not to be abed after
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2.3.2
SIR TOBY BELCH
midnight is to be up betimes, and 'diluculo
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2.3.3
SIR TOBY BELCH
surgere,' thou know'st,--
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2.3.4
SIR ANDREW
Nay, my troth, I know not: but I know, to be up
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2.3.5
SIR ANDREW
late is to be up late.
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2.3.6
SIR TOBY BELCH
A false conclusion: I hate it as an unfilled can.
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2.3.7
SIR TOBY BELCH
To be up after midnight and to go to bed then, is
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2.3.8
SIR TOBY BELCH
early: so that to go to bed after midnight is to go
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2.3.9
SIR TOBY BELCH
to bed betimes. Does not our life consist of the
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2.3.10
SIR TOBY BELCH
four elements?
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2.3.11
SIR ANDREW
Faith, so they say, but I think it rather consists
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2.3.12
SIR ANDREW
of eating and drinking.
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2.3.13
SIR TOBY BELCH
Thou'rt a scholar, let us therefore eat and drink.
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2.3.14
SIR TOBY BELCH
Marian, I say! a stoup of wine!
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SIR TOBY BELCH
Enter Clown
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2.3.15
SIR ANDREW
Here comes the fool, i' faith.
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2.3.16
Clown
How now, my hearts! did you never see the picture
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2.3.17
Clown
of 'we three'?
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2.3.18
SIR TOBY BELCH
Welcome, ass. Now let's have a catch.
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2.3.19
SIR ANDREW
By my troth, the fool has an excellent breast. I
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2.3.20
SIR ANDREW
had rather than forty shillings I had such a leg,
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2.3.21
SIR ANDREW
and so sweet a breath to sing, as the fool has. In
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2.3.22
SIR ANDREW
sooth, thou wast in very gracious fooling last
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2.3.23
SIR ANDREW
night, when thou spokest of Pigrogromitus, of the
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2.3.24
SIR ANDREW
Vapians passing the equinoctial of Queubus: 'twas
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2.3.25
SIR ANDREW
very good, i' faith. I sent thee sixpence for thy
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2.3.26
SIR ANDREW
leman: hadst it?
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2.3.27
Clown
I did impeticos thy gratillity, for Malvolio's nose
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2.3.28
Clown
is no whipstock: my lady has a white hand, and the
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2.3.29
Clown
Myrmidons are no bottle-ale houses.
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2.3.30
SIR ANDREW
Excellent! why, this is the best fooling, when all
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2.3.31
SIR ANDREW
is done. Now, a song.
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2.3.32
SIR TOBY BELCH
Come on, there is sixpence for you: let's have a song.
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2.3.33
SIR ANDREW
There's a testril of me too: if one knight give a--
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2.3.34
Clown
Would you have a love-song, or a song of good life?
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2.3.35
SIR TOBY BELCH
A love-song, a love-song.
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2.3.36
SIR ANDREW
Ay, ay: I care not for good life.
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2.3.37
Clown
[Sings]
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2.3.38
Clown
O mistress mine, where are you roaming?
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2.3.39
Clown
O, stay and hear, your true love's coming,
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2.3.40
Clown
That can sing both high and low:
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2.3.41
Clown
Trip no further, pretty sweeting,
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2.3.42
Clown
Journeys end in lovers meeting,
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2.3.43
Clown
Every wise man's son doth know.
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2.3.44
SIR ANDREW
Excellent good, i' faith.
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2.3.45
SIR TOBY BELCH
Good, good.
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2.3.46
Clown
[Sings]
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2.3.47
Clown
What is love? 'tis not hereafter,
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2.3.48
Clown
Present mirth hath present laughter,
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2.3.49
Clown
What's to come is still unsure:
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2.3.50
Clown
In delay there lies no plenty,
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2.3.51
Clown
Then come kiss me, sweet and twenty,
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2.3.52
Clown
Youth's a stuff will not endure.
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2.3.53
SIR ANDREW
A mellifluous voice, as I am true knight.
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2.3.54
SIR TOBY BELCH
A contagious breath.
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2.3.55
SIR ANDREW
Very sweet and contagious, i' faith.
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2.3.56
SIR TOBY BELCH
To hear by the nose, it is dulcet in contagion.
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2.3.57
SIR TOBY BELCH
But shall we make the welkin dance indeed? shall we
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2.3.58
SIR TOBY BELCH
rouse the night-owl in a catch that will draw three
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2.3.59
SIR TOBY BELCH
souls out of one weaver? shall we do that?
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2.3.60
SIR ANDREW
An you love me, let's do't: I am dog at a catch.
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2.3.61
Clown
By'r lady, sir, and some dogs will catch well.
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2.3.62
SIR ANDREW
Most certain. Let our catch be, 'Thou knave.'
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2.3.63
Clown
'Hold thy peace, thou knave,' knight? I shall be
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2.3.64
Clown
constrained in't to call thee knave, knight.
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2.3.65
SIR ANDREW
'Tis not the first time I have constrained one to
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2.3.66
SIR ANDREW
call me knave. Begin, fool: it begins 'Hold thy peace.'
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2.3.67
Clown
I shall never begin if I hold my peace.
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SIR ANDREW
Good, i' faith. Come, begin.
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SIR ANDREW
Catch sung
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SIR ANDREW
Enter MARIA
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MARIA
What a caterwauling do you keep here! If my lady
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2.3.70
MARIA
have not called up her steward Malvolio and bid him
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2.3.71
MARIA
turn you out of doors, never trust me.
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2.3.72
SIR TOBY BELCH
My lady's a Cataian, we are politicians, Malvolio's
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2.3.73
SIR TOBY BELCH
a Peg-a-Ramsey, and 'Three merry men be we.' Am not
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2.3.74
SIR TOBY BELCH
I consanguineous? am I not of her blood?
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2.3.75
SIR TOBY BELCH
Tillyvally. Lady!
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SIR TOBY BELCH
Sings
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2.3.76
SIR TOBY BELCH
'There dwelt a man in Babylon, lady, lady!'
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2.3.77
Clown
Beshrew me, the knight's in admirable fooling.
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2.3.78
SIR ANDREW
Ay, he does well enough if he be disposed, and so do
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2.3.79
SIR ANDREW
I too: he does it with a better grace, but I do it
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2.3.80
SIR ANDREW
more natural.
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2.3.81
SIR TOBY BELCH
[Sings] 'O, the twelfth day of December,'--
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2.3.82
MARIA
For the love o' God, peace!
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MARIA
Enter MALVOLIO
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2.3.83
MALVOLIO
My masters, are you mad? or what are you? Have ye