Clo. Do not desire to see this letter. Fab. This is, to give a dog, and in recompense desire my dog again. Enter DUKE, VIOLA, CURIO, and Lords. Duke. Belong you to the Lady Olivia, friends? Clo. Ay, sir; we are some of her trappings. 10 Duke. I know thee well: how dost thou, my good fellow? Clo. Truly, sir, the better for my foes and the worse for my friends. Duke. Just the contrary; the better for thy friends. Clo. No, sir, the worse. Clo. Marry, sir, they praise me and make an ass of me now my foes tell me plainly I am an ass: so that by my foes, sir, I profit in the knowledge of myself, and by my friends I am abused: so that, conclusions to be as kisses, if your four negatives make your two affirmatives, why then, the worse for my friends and the better for my foes. Duke. Why, this is excellent. Clo. By my troth, sir, no; though it please you to be one of my friends Duke. Thou shalt not be the worse for me: there's gold. 31 Clo. But that it would be double-dealing, sir, I would you could make it another. Duke. O, you give me ill counsel. Clo. Put your grace in your pocket, sir, for this once, and let your flesh and blood obey it. Duke. Well, I will be so much a sinner, to be a double-dealer: there's another. Clo. Primo, secundo, tertio, is a good play; and the old saying is, the third pays for all: the triplex, sir, is a good tripping measure: or the bells of Saint Bennet, sir, may put you in mind: one, two, three. Duke. You can fool no more money out of me at this throw: if you will let your lady know I am here to speak with her, and bring her along with you, it may awake my bounty further. Clo. Marry, sir, lullaby to your bounty till I come again. I go, sir: but I would not have you to think that my desire of having is the sin of covetousness: but, as you say, sir, let your bounty take a nap, I will awake it anon. [Exit. Vie. Here comes the man, sir, that did rescue me. Enter ANTONIO and Officers. Duke. That face of his I do remember well; Yet, when I saw it last, it was besmear'd As black as Vulcan in the smoke of war: A bawbling vessel was he captain of, For shallow draught and bulk unprizable; With which such scathful grapple did he make 60 With the most noble bottom of our fleet, That very envy and the tongue of loss Cried fame and honor on him. What's the matter? First Off. Orsino, this is that Antonio And this is he that did the Tiger board, Vio. He did me kindness, sir, drew on my side; But in conclusion put strange speech upon me: 70 I know not what 'twas but distraction. Duke. Notable pirate! thou salt-water thief! What foolish boldness brought thee to their mercies, Whom thou, in terms so bloody and so dear, Antonio never yet was thief or pirate, Which I had recommended to his use No interim, not a minute's vacancy, Enter OLIVIA and Attendants. Duke. Here comes the countess; now heaven walks on earth. 100 But for thee, fellow; fellow, thy words are mad Like to the Egyptian thief at point of death, Live you the marble-breasted tyrant still; I'll sacrifice the lamb that I do love, Vio. And I, most jocund, apt and willingly, 140 Oli. Ay me, detested! how am I beguiled! Oli. Hast thou forgot thyself? is it so long? Enter Priest. 150 O, welcome, father! grave I have travell'd but two hours. my When time hath sow'd a grizzle on thy case? Oli. Sir And. For the love of God, a surgeon! Sir And. He has broke my head across and has given Sir Toby a bloody coxcomb too: for the love of God, your help! I had rather than forty pound I were at home. 181 Óli. Who has done this, Sir Andrew? Sir And. The count's gentleman, one Cesario: we took him for a coward, but he's the very devil incardinate. Duke. My gentleman, Cesario? Sir And. 'Od's lifelings, here he is! You broke my head for nothing: and that that I did, I was set on to do't by Sir Toby. 190 Vio. Why do you speak to me? I never hurt Sir And. If a bloody coxcomb be a hurt, you have hurt me: I think you set nothing by a bloody coxcomb. Enter SIR TOBY and CLOWN. Here comes Sir Toby halting; you shall hear more: but if he had not been in drink, he would have tickled you othergates than he did. Duke. How now, gentleman? how is't with you? 200 Sir To. That's all one: he has hurt me, and there's the end on't. Sot, didst see Dick surgeon, sot? Clo. O, he's drunk, Sir Toby, an hour agone; his eyes were set at eight i' the morning. Sir To. Then he's a rogue, fand a passy measures panyn: I hate a drunken rogue. Oli. Away with him! Who hath made this havoc with them? Sir And. I'll help you, Sir Toby, because we'll be dressed together. 211 Sir To. Will you help? an ass-head and a coxcomb and aknave, a thin-faced knave, a gull! Oli. Get him to bed, and let his hurt be look'd to. [Exeunt Clown, Fabian, Sir Toby, and Sir Andrew. Enter SEBASTIAN. Seb. I am sorry, madam, I have hurt your kinsman; 220 But, had it been the brother of my blood, Duke. O thou dissembling cub! what wilt A natural perspective, that is and is not! Seb. Antonio, O my dear Antonio! How have the hours rack'd and tortured me, Since I have lost thee! Ant. Sebastian are you? Seb. Fear'st thou that, Antonio? Ant. How have you made division of yourself? An apple, cleft in two, is not more twin 230 Than these two creatures. Which is Sebastian? Oli. Most wonderful! Seb. Do I stand there? I never had a brother; Nor can there be that deity in my nature, Seb. 240 Vio. My father had a mole upon his brow. Seb. And so had mine. 250 Vio. And died that day when Viola from her birth Had number'd thirteen years. Seb. O, that record is lively in my soul! That day that made my sister thirteen years. I was preserved to serve this noble count. 260 Seb. [To Olivia] So comes it, lady, you have been mistook: But nature to her bias drew in that. You would have been contracted to a maid; If this be so, as yet the glass seems true, Thou never shouldst love woman like to me. Duke. Hath my maid's garments: he upon some action Is now in durance, at Malvolio's suit, A gentleman, and follower of my lady's. Öli. He shall enlarge him: fetch Malvolio hither: And yet, alas, now I remember me, They say, poor gentleman, he's much distract. 290 Clo. Truly, madam, he holds Belzebub at the staves's end as well as a man in his case may do: has here writ a letter to you; I should have given 't you to-day morning, but as a madman's epistles are no gospels, so it skills not much when they are delivered. Oli. Open 't, and read it. Clo. Look then to be well edified when the fool delivers the madman. [Reads] By the Lord, madam,' Oli. How now! art thou mad? 300 Clo. No, madam, I do but read madness: an your ladyship will have it as it ought to be, you must allow Vox. Oli. Prithee, read i' thy right wits. Clo. So I do, madonna; but to read his right wits is to read thus: therefore perpend, my princess, and give ear. [To Fabian. Oli. Read it you, sirrah. Fab. [Reads] By the Lord, madam, you wrong me, and the world shall know it: though you have put me into darkness and given your drunken cousin rule over me, yet have I the benefit of my senses as well as your ladyship. I have your own letter that induced me to the semblance I put on; with the which I doubt not but to do myself much right, or you much shame. Think of me as you please. I leave my duty a little unthought of and speak out of my injury. THE MADLY-USED MALVOLIO. Oli. Did he write this? Clo. Ay, madam. 320 Duke. This savors not much of distraction. Oli. See him deliver'd, Fabian: bring him hither. [Exit Fabian. My lord, so please you, these things further thought on, To think me as well a sister as a wife. One day shall crown the alliance on't, so please you, Here at my house and at my proper cost. Duke. Madam, I am most apt to embrace your offer. [To Viola] Your master quits you; and for your service done him, 330 So much against the mettle of your sex, A sister! you are she. Re-enter FABIAN, with MALVOLIO. Duke. Is this the madman? Mal. Lady, you have. Pray you, peruse that letter. You must not now deny it is your hand: Bade me come smiling and cross-garter'd to you, Oli. Alas, Malvolio, this is not my writing, First told me thou wast mad; then camest in smiling, And in such forms which here were presupposed Upon thee to the letter. Prithee, be content: This practice hath most shrewdly pass'd upon thee; 360 But when we know the grounds and authors of it, Thou shalt be both the plaintiff and the judge Of thine own cause. Fab. Good madam, hear me speak, And let no quarrel nor no brawl to come Taint the condition of this present hour, Which I have wonder'd at. In hope it shall not, Most freely I confess, myself and Toby Set this device against Malvolio here, Upon some stubborn and uncourteous parts We had conceived against him: Maria writ 370 The letter at Sir Toby's great importance; In recompense whereof he hath married her. How with a sportful malice it was follow'd, May rather pluck on laughter than revenge: If that the injuries be justly weigh'd That have on both sides pass'd. Oli. Alas, poor fool, how have they baffled thee! Clo. Why, 'some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrown upon them.' I was one, sir, in this interlude; one Sir Topas, sir; but that's all one. 'By the Lord, fool, I am not mad.' But do you remember? 'Madam, why laugh you at such a barren rascal? an you smile not, he's gagged:' and thus the whirligig of time brings in his revenges. Mal. I'll be revenged on the whole pack of you. (Exit. O. He hath been most notoriously abused. Duke. Pursue him, and entreat him to a peace: He hath not told us of the captain yet: 390 When that is known and golden time convents, A solemn combination shall be made Of our dear souls. Meantime, sweet sister, We will not part from hence. Cesario, come; For so you shall be, while you are a man; But when in other habits you are seen, Orsino's mistress and his fancy's queen. [Exeunt all, except Clown. Clo. [Sings] For the rain it raineth every day. But when I came to man's estate, With hey, ho, &c. 400 'Gainst knaves and thieves men shut their SCENE I. Antechamber in LEONTES' palace. Enter CAMILLO and ARCHIDAMUS. Arch. If you shall chance, Camillo, to visit Bohemia, on the like occasion whereon my services are now on foot, you shall see, as I have said, great difference betwixt our Bohemia and your Sicilia. Cam. I think, this coming summer, the King of Sicilia means to pay Bohemia the visitation which he justly owes him. Arch. Wherein our entertainment shall shame us we will be justified in our loves; for indeedCam. Beseech you, II Arch. Verily, speak it in the freedom of my knowledge: we cannot with such magnificence-in so rare-I know not what to say. We will give you sleepy drinks, that your senses, unintelligent of our insufficience, may, though they cannot praise us, as little accuse us. Cam. You pay a great deal too dear for what's given freely. 19 Arch. Believe me, I speak as my understanding instructs me and as mine honesty puts it to utterance. Cam. Sicilia cannot show himself over-kind to Bohemia. They were trained together in their childhoods; and there rooted betwixt them then such an affection, which cannot choose but branch now. Since their more mature dignities and royal necessities made separation of their society, their encounters, though not personal, have been royally attorneyed with interchange of gifts, letters, loving embassies; that they have seemed to be together, though absent, shook hands, as over a vast, and embraced, as it were, from the ends of opposed winds. The heavens continue their loves! Arch. I think there is not in the world either malice or matter to alter it. You have an un Time, as Chorus. speakable comfort of your young prince Mamillius it is a gentleman of the greatest promise that ever came into my note. 40 Cam. I very well agree with you in the hopes of him: it is a gallant child; one that indeed physics the subject, makes old hearts fresh: they that went on crutches ere he was born desire yet their life to see him a man. Arch. Would they else be content to die? Cam. Yes; if there were no other excuse why they should desire to live. Arch. If the king had no son, they would desire to live on crutches till he had one. 50 [Exeunt. SCENE II. A room of state in the same. Enter LEONTES, HERMIONE, MAMILLIUS, POLIXENES, CAMILLO, and Attendants. Pol. Nine changes of the watery star hath been The shepherd's note since we have left our throne ΤΟ Stay your thanks a while; And pay them when you part. Pol. Sir, that's to-morrow. I am question'd by my fears, of what may chance Or breed upon our absence; that may blow No sneaping winds at home, to make us say This is put forth too truly:' besides, I have stay'd To tire your royalty. Leon. We are tougher, brother, Than you can put us to't. Pol. No longer stay. Leon. One seven-night longer. Pol. Very sooth, to-morrow. |