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my will as, item, two lips indifferent red; item, two grey eyes, with lids to them; item, one neck, one chin, and so forth. Were you sent hither to 'praise me? Vio. I see what you are: you are too proud; But, if you were the devil, you are fair. My lord and master loves you; O, such love Could be but recompens'd, though you were crown'd The nonpareil of beauty!†

Oli.

How does he love me?

Vio. With adorations, with fertile tears,

With groans that thunder love, with sighs of fire.

Oli. Your lord does know my mind, I cannot love

him:

Yet I suppose him virtuous, know him noble,
Of great estate, of fresh and stainless youth;
In voices well divulg'd' free, learn'd, and valiant,
And, in dimension, and the shape of nature,
A gracious person: but yet I cannot love him;
He might have took his answer long ago.
Vio. If I did love you in my master's flame,
With such a suffering, such a deadly life,
In denial I would find no sense,

your

I would not understand it.

Oli.

Why, what would you?

Vio. Make me a willow cabin at your gate,
And call upon my soul within the house;
Write loyal cantons2 of contemned love,
And sing them loud even in the dead of night;
Holla your name to the reverberate hills,
And make the babbling gossip of the air
Cry out, Olivia! O you should not rest
Between the elements of air and earth,
But you should pity me.

Though your beauty were unparalleled, it would not be more than a just recompense for such love as my master's. MALONE. 1 In voices well divulg'd,] Well spoken by the world.

2 Write loyal cantons] for cantos.

Oli. You might do much: What is your parentage? Vio. Above my fortunes, yet my state is well:

I am a gentleman.

Oli.

Get you to your lord ;

I cannot love him: let him send no more;
Unless, perchance, you come to me again,
To tell me how he takes it. Fare you well:
I thank you for your pains: spend this for me.
Vio. I am no fee'd post, lady; keep your purse;
My master, not myself, lacks recompense.
Love make his heart of flint, that you shall love;
And let your fervour, like my master's, be
Plac'd in contempt! Farewell, fair cruelty.
Oli. What is your parentage?

Above my fortunes, yet my state is well:

I am a gentleman.

I'll be sworn thou art;

[Exit.

Thy tongue, thy face, thy limbs, actions, and spirit,
Do give thee five-fold blazon:

soft!

Not too fast: soft!

Unless the master were the man. How now?

Even so quickly may one catch the plague?
Methinks, I feel this youth's perfections,
With an invisible and subtle stealth,

To creep in at mine eyes. Well, let it be. -
What, ho, Malvolio!-

Mal.

Re-enter MALVOLIO.

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Here, madam, at your service

Oli. Run after that same peevish messenger,
The county's man:3 he left this ring behind him,
Would I, or not; tell him, I'll none of it.
Desire him not to flatter with his lord,

Nor hold him up with hopes; I am not for him:
If that the youth will come this way to-morrow,
I'll give him reasons for't. Hie thee, Malvolio.
Mal. Madam, I will.

3 The county's man:] County for count.

[Exit.

Oli. I do I know not what: and fear to find
Mine eye1 too great a flatterer for my mind.
Fate, shew thy force: Ourselves we do not owe;"
What is decreed, must be; and be this so!

[Exit.

ACT II.

SCENE I. The Sea-coast.

Enter ANTONIO and SEBASTIAN.

Ant. Will you stay no longer? nor will you not, that I go with you?

Seb. By your patience, no: my stars shine darkly over me; the malignancy of my fate might, perhaps, distemper yours; therefore I shall crave of you your leave, that I evils alone: It were a my may bear bad recompense for your love, to lay any of them on you.

Ant. Let me yet know of you, whither you are bound. Seb. No, 'sooth, sir; my determinate voyage is mere extravagancy. But I perceive in you so excellent a touch of modesty, that you will not extort from me what I am willing to keep in; therefore it charges me in manners the rather to express myself. You must know of me then, Antonio, my name is Sebastian, which I called Rodorigo; my father was that Sebastian of Messaline, whom I know, you have heard of: he left behind him, myself, and a sister, both born in an hour. If the heavens had been pleased, 'would we had so ended! but, you, sir, altered that; for, some hour before you took me from the breach of the sea", was my sister drowned.

+ Mine eye, &c.] I think the meaning is, I fear that my eyes will seduce my understanding; that I am indulging a passion for this beautiful youth, which my reason cannot approve. Malone.

5 Ourselves we do not owe;] i. e. we are not our own masters. We cannot govern ourselves.

6

7

To express myself.] That is, to reveal myself.

the breach of the sea,] i. e. what we now call the breaking

Oli. You might do much: What is your parentage? Vio. Above my fortunes, yet my state is well:

I am a gentleman.

Oli.

Get you to your lord;

I cannot love him: let him send no more;
Unless, perchance, you come to me again,
To tell me how he takes it. Fare you
well:
I thank you for your pains: spend this for me.
Vio. I am no fee'd post, lady; keep your purse;
My master, not myself, lacks recompense.
Love make his heart of flint, that you shall love;
And let your fervour, like my master's, be
Plac'd in contempt! Farewell, fair cruelty.
Oli. What is your parentage?

Above my fortunes, yet my state is well :

I am a gentleman.

I'll be sworn thou art;

[Exit.

Thy tongue, thy face, thy limbs, actions, and spirit, Do give thee five-fold blazon:- Not too fast: :- soft!

soft!

Unless the master were the man. How now?

Even so quickly may one catch the plague?
Methinks, I feel this youth's perfections,
With an invisible and subtle stealth,

To creep in at mine eyes. Well, let it be. —
What, ho, Malvolio! -

Mal.

Re-enter MALVOLIO.

Here, madam, at your service

Oli. Run after that same peevish messenger,
The county's man :3 he left this ring behind him,
Would I, or not; tell him, I'll none of it.
Desire him not to flatter with his lord,

Nor hold him up with hopes; I am not for him:
If that the youth will come this way to-morrow,
I'll give him reasons for't. Hie thee, Malvolio.
Mal. Madam, I will.

3 The county's man:] County for count.

[Exit.

Oli. I do I know not what: and fear to find
Mine eye1 too great a flatterer for my mind.
Fate, shew thy force: Ourselves we do not owe;
What is decreed, must be; and be this so!

[Exit.

I

ACT II.

SCENE I. The Sea-coast.

Enter ANTONIO and SEBASTIAN.

Ant. Will you stay no longer? nor will you not, that go with you?

Seb. By your patience, no: my stars shine darkly over me; the malignancy of my fate might, perhaps, distemper yours; therefore I shall crave of you your leave, that I evils alone: It were a my bad may bear your love, to lay any of them on you.

recompense

for

Ant. Let me yet know of you, whither you are bound. Seb. No, 'sooth, sir; my determinate voyage is mere extravagancy. But I perceive in you so excellent a touch of modesty, that you will not extort from me what I am willing to keep in; therefore it charges me in manners the rather to express myself. 6 You must know of me then, Antonio, my name is Sebastian, which I called Rodorigo; my father was that Sebastian of Messaline, whom I know, you have heard of: he left behind him, myself, and a sister, both born in an hour. If the heavens had been pleased, 'would we had so ended! but, you, sir, altered that; for, some hour before you took me from the breach of the sea", was my sister drowned.

4 Mine eye, &c.] I think the meaning is, I fear that my eyes will seduce my understanding; that I am indulging a passion for this beautiful youth, which my reason cannot approve. MALONE.

5 Ourselves we do not owe ;] i. e. we are not our own masters. We cannot govern ourselves.

6

7

To express myself.] That is, to reveal myself.

the breach of the sea,] i. e. what we now call the breaking

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