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      <article class="book" id="R.1">
         <header class="book-titlepage">
            <h1>Twelfth Night, or What You Will</h1>
         </header>
         <div class="lists-of-titles">
            <div class="toc">
               <p>
                  <b>Table of Contents</b>
               </p>
               <ul class="toc">
                  <li>
                     <span>
                        <a href="#R.1.2">1. Dramatis Personae</a>
                     </span>
                  </li>
                  <li>
                     <span>
                        <a href="#R.1.3">1. ACT I</a>
                     </span>
                     <ul class="toc">
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.3.2">1. SCENE I.  DUKE ORSINO's palace.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.3.3">2. SCENE II.  The sea-coast.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.3.4">3. SCENE III.  OLIVIA'S house.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.3.5">4. SCENE IV.  DUKE ORSINO's palace.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.3.6">5. SCENE V.  OLIVIA'S house.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                     </ul>
                  </li>
                  <li>
                     <span>
                        <a href="#R.1.4">2. ACT II</a>
                     </span>
                     <ul class="toc">
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.2">1. SCENE I.  The sea-coast.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.3">2. SCENE II.  A street.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.4">3. SCENE III.  OLIVIA's house.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.5">4. SCENE IV.  DUKE ORSINO's palace.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.6">5. SCENE V.  OLIVIA's garden.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                     </ul>
                  </li>
                  <li>
                     <span>
                        <a href="#R.1.5">3. ACT III</a>
                     </span>
                     <ul class="toc">
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.5.2">1. SCENE I.  OLIVIA's garden.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.5.3">2. SCENE II.  OLIVIA's house.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.5.4">3. SCENE III.  A street.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.5.5">4. SCENE IV.  OLIVIA's garden.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                     </ul>
                  </li>
                  <li>
                     <span>
                        <a href="#R.1.6">4. ACT IV</a>
                     </span>
                     <ul class="toc">
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.6.2">1. SCENE I.  Before OLIVIA's house.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.6.3">2. SCENE II.  OLIVIA's house.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.6.4">3. SCENE III.  OLIVIA's garden.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                     </ul>
                  </li>
                  <li>
                     <span>
                        <a href="#R.1.7">5. ACT V</a>
                     </span>
                     <ul class="toc">
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.7.2">1. SCENE I.  Before OLIVIA's house.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                     </ul>
                  </li>
               </ul>
            </div>
         </div>
         <article class="preface" id="R.1.2">
            <header class="preface-titlepage">
               <h2>Dramatis Personae</h2>
            </header>
            <p>
               <span class="personname">ORSINO, Duke of Illyria. </span>
            </p>
            <p>
               <span class="personname">SEBASTIAN, brother to Viola.</span>
            </p>
            <p>
               <span class="personname">ANTONIO, a sea captain, friend to Sebastian.</span>
            </p>
            <p>
               <span class="personname">A Sea Captain, friend to Viola. </span>
            </p>
            <table border="0" class="simplelist" summary="Simple list">
               <tr>
                  <td>
                     <span class="member">
                        <span class="personname">VALENTINE</span>
                        <span class="personname">CURIO</span>
                     </span>
                  </td>
                  <td>
                     <span class="member">gentlemen attending on the Duke.</span>
                  </td>
               </tr>
            </table>
            <p>
               <span class="personname">SIR TOBY BELCH, uncle to Olivia.</span>
            </p>
            <p>
               <span class="personname">SIR ANDREW AGUECHEEK</span>
            </p>
            <p>
               <span class="personname">MALVOLIO, steward to Olivia.</span>
            </p>
            <table border="0" class="simplelist" summary="Simple list">
               <tr>
                  <td>
                     <span class="member">
                        <span class="personname">FABIAN</span>
                        <span class="personname">FESTE, a Clown  </span>
                     </span>
                  </td>
                  <td>
                     <span class="member">servants to Olivia.</span>
                  </td>
               </tr>
            </table>
            <p>
               <span class="personname">OLIVIA</span>
            </p>
            <p>
               <span class="personname">VIOLA</span>
            </p>
            <p>
               <span class="personname">MARIA, Olivia's woman.</span>
            </p>
            <p>
               <span class="personname">Lords, Priests, Sailors, Officers, Musicians, and other Attendants.</span>
            </p>
            <p>SCENE  A city in Illyria, and the sea-coast near it.</p>
         </article>
         <article class="chapter" id="R.1.3">
            <header class="chapter-titlepage">
               <h2>Chapter 1. ACT I</h2>
            </header>
            <div class="lists-of-titles">
               <div class="toc">
                  <p>
                     <b>Table of Contents</b>
                  </p>
                  <ul class="toc">
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.3.2">1. SCENE I.  DUKE ORSINO's palace.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.3.3">2. SCENE II.  The sea-coast.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.3.4">3. SCENE III.  OLIVIA'S house.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.3.5">4. SCENE IV.  DUKE ORSINO's palace.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.3.6">5. SCENE V.  OLIVIA'S house.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                  </ul>
               </div>
            </div>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.3.2">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>1. SCENE I.  DUKE ORSINO's palace.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter DUKE ORSINO, CURIO, and other Lords;
Musicians attending</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">If music be the food of love, play on;</div>
                     <div class="line">Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting,</div>
                     <div class="line">The appetite may sicken, and so die.</div>
                     <div class="line">That strain again! it had a dying fall:</div>
                     <div class="line">O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound,</div>
                     <div class="line">That breathes upon a bank of violets,</div>
                     <div class="line">Stealing and giving odour! Enough; no more:</div>
                     <div class="line">'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.</div>
                     <div class="line">O spirit of love! how quick and fresh art thou,</div>
                     <div class="line">That, notwithstanding thy capacity</div>
                     <div class="line">Receiveth as the sea, nought enters there,</div>
                     <div class="line">Of what validity and pitch soe'er,</div>
                     <div class="line">But falls into abatement and low price,</div>
                     <div class="line">Even in a minute: so full of shapes is fancy</div>
                     <div class="line">That it alone is high fantastical.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CURIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Will you go hunt, my lord?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">What, Curio?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CURIO</div>
                     <div class="line">The hart.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, so I do, the noblest that I have:</div>
                     <div class="line">O, when mine eyes did see Olivia first,</div>
                     <div class="line">Methought she purged the air of pestilence!</div>
                     <div class="line">That instant was I turn'd into a hart;</div>
                     <div class="line">And my desires, like fell and cruel hounds,</div>
                     <div class="line">E'er since pursue me.</div>
                     <p>Enter VALENTINE</p>
                     <div class="line">How now! what news from her?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VALENTINE</div>
                     <div class="line">So please my lord, I might not be admitted;</div>
                     <div class="line">But from her handmaid do return this answer:</div>
                     <div class="line">The element itself, till seven years' heat,</div>
                     <div class="line">Shall not behold her face at ample view;</div>
                     <div class="line">But, like a cloistress, she will veiled walk</div>
                     <div class="line">And water once a day her chamber round</div>
                     <div class="line">With eye-offending brine: all this to season</div>
                     <div class="line">A brother's dead love, which she would keep fresh</div>
                     <div class="line">And lasting in her sad remembrance.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">O, she that hath a heart of that fine frame</div>
                     <div class="line">To pay this debt of love but to a brother,</div>
                     <div class="line">How will she love, when the rich golden shaft</div>
                     <div class="line">Hath kill'd the flock of all affections else</div>
                     <div class="line">That live in her; when liver, brain and heart,</div>
                     <div class="line">These sovereign thrones, are all supplied, and fill'd</div>
                     <div class="line">Her sweet perfections with one self king!</div>
                     <div class="line">Away before me to sweet beds of flowers:</div>
                     <div class="line">Love-thoughts lie rich when canopied with bowers.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.3.3">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>2. SCENE II.  The sea-coast.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter VIOLA, a Captain, and Sailors</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">What country, friends, is this?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Captain</div>
                     <div class="line">This is Illyria, lady.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">And what should I do in Illyria?</div>
                     <div class="line">My brother he is in Elysium.</div>
                     <div class="line">Perchance he is not drown'd: what think you, sailors?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Captain</div>
                     <div class="line">It is perchance that you yourself were saved.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">O my poor brother! and so perchance may he be.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Captain</div>
                     <div class="line">True, madam: and, to comfort you with chance,</div>
                     <div class="line">Assure yourself, after our ship did split,</div>
                     <div class="line">When you and those poor number saved with you</div>
                     <div class="line">Hung on our driving boat, I saw your brother,</div>
                     <div class="line">Most provident in peril, bind himself,</div>
                     <div class="line">Courage and hope both teaching him the practise,</div>
                     <div class="line">To a strong mast that lived upon the sea;</div>
                     <div class="line">Where, like Arion on the dolphin's back,</div>
                     <div class="line">I saw him hold acquaintance with the waves</div>
                     <div class="line">So long as I could see.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">For saying so, there's gold:</div>
                     <div class="line">Mine own escape unfoldeth to my hope,</div>
                     <div class="line">Whereto thy speech serves for authority,</div>
                     <div class="line">The like of him. Know'st thou this country?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Captain</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, madam, well; for I was bred and born</div>
                     <div class="line">Not three hours' travel from this very place.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Who governs here?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Captain</div>
                     <div class="line">A noble duke, in nature as in name.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">What is the name?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Captain</div>
                     <div class="line">Orsino.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Orsino! I have heard my father name him:</div>
                     <div class="line">He was a bachelor then.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Captain</div>
                     <div class="line">And so is now, or was so very late;</div>
                     <div class="line">For but a month ago I went from hence,</div>
                     <div class="line">And then 'twas fresh in murmur,--as, you know,</div>
                     <div class="line">What great ones do the less will prattle of,--</div>
                     <div class="line">That he did seek the love of fair Olivia.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">What's she?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Captain</div>
                     <div class="line">A virtuous maid, the daughter of a count</div>
                     <div class="line">That died some twelvemonth since, then leaving her</div>
                     <div class="line">In the protection of his son, her brother,</div>
                     <div class="line">Who shortly also died: for whose dear love,</div>
                     <div class="line">They say, she hath abjured the company</div>
                     <div class="line">And sight of men.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">O that I served that lady</div>
                     <div class="line">And might not be delivered to the world,</div>
                     <div class="line">Till I had made mine own occasion mellow,</div>
                     <div class="line">What my estate is!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Captain</div>
                     <div class="line">That were hard to compass;</div>
                     <div class="line">Because she will admit no kind of suit,</div>
                     <div class="line">No, not the duke's.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">There is a fair behavior in thee, captain;</div>
                     <div class="line">And though that nature with a beauteous wall</div>
                     <div class="line">Doth oft close in pollution, yet of thee</div>
                     <div class="line">I will believe thou hast a mind that suits</div>
                     <div class="line">With this thy fair and outward character.</div>
                     <div class="line">I prithee, and I'll pay thee bounteously,</div>
                     <div class="line">Conceal me what I am, and be my aid</div>
                     <div class="line">For such disguise as haply shall become</div>
                     <div class="line">The form of my intent. I'll serve this duke:</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou shall present me as an eunuch to him:</div>
                     <div class="line">It may be worth thy pains; for I can sing</div>
                     <div class="line">And speak to him in many sorts of music</div>
                     <div class="line">That will allow me very worth his service.</div>
                     <div class="line">What else may hap to time I will commit;</div>
                     <div class="line">Only shape thou thy silence to my wit.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Captain</div>
                     <div class="line">Be you his eunuch, and your mute I'll be:</div>
                     <div class="line">When my tongue blabs, then let mine eyes not see.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">I thank thee: lead me on.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.3.4">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>3. SCENE III.  OLIVIA'S house.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter SIR TOBY BELCH and MARIA</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">What a plague means my niece, to take the death of</div>
                     <div class="line">her brother thus? I am sure care's an enemy to life.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">By my troth, Sir Toby, you must come in earlier o'</div>
                     <div class="line">nights: your cousin, my lady, takes great</div>
                     <div class="line">exceptions to your ill hours.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, let her except, before excepted.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, but you must confine yourself within the modest</div>
                     <div class="line">limits of order.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Confine! I'll confine myself no finer than I am:</div>
                     <div class="line">these clothes are good enough to drink in; and so be</div>
                     <div class="line">these boots too: an they be not, let them hang</div>
                     <div class="line">themselves in their own straps.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">That quaffing and drinking will undo you: I heard</div>
                     <div class="line">my lady talk of it yesterday; and of a foolish</div>
                     <div class="line">knight that you brought in one night here to be her wooer.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Who, Sir Andrew Aguecheek?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, he.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">He's as tall a man as any's in Illyria.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">What's that to the purpose?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, he has three thousand ducats a year.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, but he'll have but a year in all these ducats:</div>
                     <div class="line">he's a very fool and a prodigal.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Fie, that you'll say so! he plays o' the</div>
                     <div class="line">viol-de-gamboys, and speaks three or four languages</div>
                     <div class="line">word for word without book, and hath all the good</div>
                     <div class="line">gifts of nature.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">He hath indeed, almost natural: for besides that</div>
                     <div class="line">he's a fool, he's a great quarreller: and but that</div>
                     <div class="line">he hath the gift of a coward to allay the gust he</div>
                     <div class="line">hath in quarrelling, 'tis thought among the prudent</div>
                     <div class="line">he would quickly have the gift of a grave.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">By this hand, they are scoundrels and subtractors</div>
                     <div class="line">that say so of him. Who are they?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">They that add, moreover, he's drunk nightly in your company.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">With drinking healths to my niece: I'll drink to</div>
                     <div class="line">her as long as there is a passage in my throat and</div>
                     <div class="line">drink in Illyria: he's a coward and a coystrill</div>
                     <div class="line">that will not drink to my niece till his brains turn</div>
                     <div class="line">o' the toe like a parish-top. What, wench!</div>
                     <div class="line">Castiliano vulgo! for here comes Sir Andrew Agueface.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter SIR ANDREW</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Sir Toby Belch! how now, Sir Toby Belch!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Sweet Sir Andrew!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Bless you, fair shrew.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">And you too, sir.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Accost, Sir Andrew, accost.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">What's that?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">My niece's chambermaid.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Good Mistress Accost, I desire better acquaintance.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">My name is Mary, sir.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Good Mistress Mary Accost,--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">You mistake, knight; 'accost' is front her, board</div>
                     <div class="line">her, woo her, assail her.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">By my troth, I would not undertake her in this</div>
                     <div class="line">company. Is that the meaning of 'accost'?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Fare you well, gentlemen.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">An thou let part so, Sir Andrew, would thou mightst</div>
                     <div class="line">never draw sword again.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">An you part so, mistress, I would I might never</div>
                     <div class="line">draw sword again. Fair lady, do you think you have</div>
                     <div class="line">fools in hand?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Sir, I have not you by the hand.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Marry, but you shall have; and here's my hand.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Now, sir, 'thought is free:' I pray you, bring</div>
                     <div class="line">your hand to the buttery-bar and let it drink.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Wherefore, sweet-heart? what's your metaphor?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">It's dry, sir.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, I think so: I am not such an ass but I can</div>
                     <div class="line">keep my hand dry. But what's your jest?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">A dry jest, sir.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Are you full of them?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, sir, I have them at my fingers' ends: marry,</div>
                     <div class="line">now I let go your hand, I am barren.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">O knight thou lackest a cup of canary: when did I</div>
                     <div class="line">see thee so put down?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Never in your life, I think; unless you see canary</div>
                     <div class="line">put me down. Methinks sometimes I have no more wit</div>
                     <div class="line">than a Christian or an ordinary man has: but I am a</div>
                     <div class="line">great eater of beef and I believe that does harm to my wit.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">No question.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">An I thought that, I'ld forswear it. I'll ride home</div>
                     <div class="line">to-morrow, Sir Toby.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Pourquoi, my dear knight?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">What is 'Pourquoi'? do or not do? I would I had</div>
                     <div class="line">bestowed that time in the tongues that I have in</div>
                     <div class="line">fencing, dancing and bear-baiting: O, had I but</div>
                     <div class="line">followed the arts!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Then hadst thou had an excellent head of hair.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, would that have mended my hair?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Past question; for thou seest it will not curl by nature.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">But it becomes me well enough, does't not?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Excellent; it hangs like flax on a distaff; and I</div>
                     <div class="line">hope to see a housewife take thee between her legs</div>
                     <div class="line">and spin it off.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Faith, I'll home to-morrow, Sir Toby: your niece</div>
                     <div class="line">will not be seen; or if she be, it's four to one</div>
                     <div class="line">she'll none of me: the count himself here hard by woos her.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">She'll none o' the count: she'll not match above</div>
                     <div class="line">her degree, neither in estate, years, nor wit; I</div>
                     <div class="line">have heard her swear't. Tut, there's life in't,</div>
                     <div class="line">man.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll stay a month longer. I am a fellow o' the</div>
                     <div class="line">strangest mind i' the world; I delight in masques</div>
                     <div class="line">and revels sometimes altogether.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Art thou good at these kickshawses, knight?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">As any man in Illyria, whatsoever he be, under the</div>
                     <div class="line">degree of my betters; and yet I will not compare</div>
                     <div class="line">with an old man.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">What is thy excellence in a galliard, knight?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Faith, I can cut a caper.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">And I can cut the mutton to't.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">And I think I have the back-trick simply as strong</div>
                     <div class="line">as any man in Illyria.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Wherefore are these things hid? wherefore have</div>
                     <div class="line">these gifts a curtain before 'em? are they like to</div>
                     <div class="line">take dust, like Mistress Mall's picture? why dost</div>
                     <div class="line">thou not go to church in a galliard and come home in</div>
                     <div class="line">a coranto? My very walk should be a jig; I would not</div>
                     <div class="line">so much as make water but in a sink-a-pace. What</div>
                     <div class="line">dost thou mean? Is it a world to hide virtues in?</div>
                     <div class="line">I did think, by the excellent constitution of thy</div>
                     <div class="line">leg, it was formed under the star of a galliard.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, 'tis strong, and it does indifferent well in a</div>
                     <div class="line">flame-coloured stock. Shall we set about some revels?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">What shall we do else? were we not born under Taurus?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Taurus! That's sides and heart.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">No, sir; it is legs and thighs. Let me see the</div>
                     <div class="line">caper; ha! higher: ha, ha! excellent!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.3.5">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>4. SCENE IV.  DUKE ORSINO's palace.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter VALENTINE and VIOLA in man's attire</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VALENTINE</div>
                     <div class="line">If the duke continue these favours towards you,</div>
                     <div class="line">Cesario, you are like to be much advanced: he hath</div>
                     <div class="line">known you but three days, and already you are no stranger.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">You either fear his humour or my negligence, that</div>
                     <div class="line">you call in question the continuance of his love:</div>
                     <div class="line">is he inconstant, sir, in his favours?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VALENTINE</div>
                     <div class="line">No, believe me.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">I thank you. Here comes the count.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter DUKE ORSINO, CURIO, and Attendants</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Who saw Cesario, ho?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">On your attendance, my lord; here.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Stand you a while aloof, Cesario,</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou know'st no less but all; I have unclasp'd</div>
                     <div class="line">To thee the book even of my secret soul:</div>
                     <div class="line">Therefore, good youth, address thy gait unto her;</div>
                     <div class="line">Be not denied access, stand at her doors,</div>
                     <div class="line">And tell them, there thy fixed foot shall grow</div>
                     <div class="line">Till thou have audience.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Sure, my noble lord,</div>
                     <div class="line">If she be so abandon'd to her sorrow</div>
                     <div class="line">As it is spoke, she never will admit me.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Be clamorous and leap all civil bounds</div>
                     <div class="line">Rather than make unprofited return.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Say I do speak with her, my lord, what then?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">O, then unfold the passion of my love,</div>
                     <div class="line">Surprise her with discourse of my dear faith:</div>
                     <div class="line">It shall become thee well to act my woes;</div>
                     <div class="line">She will attend it better in thy youth</div>
                     <div class="line">Than in a nuncio's of more grave aspect.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">I think not so, my lord.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Dear lad, believe it;</div>
                     <div class="line">For they shall yet belie thy happy years,</div>
                     <div class="line">That say thou art a man: Diana's lip</div>
                     <div class="line">Is not more smooth and rubious; thy small pipe</div>
                     <div class="line">Is as the maiden's organ, shrill and sound,</div>
                     <div class="line">And all is semblative a woman's part.</div>
                     <div class="line">I know thy constellation is right apt</div>
                     <div class="line">For this affair. Some four or five attend him;</div>
                     <div class="line">All, if you will; for I myself am best</div>
                     <div class="line">When least in company. Prosper well in this,</div>
                     <div class="line">And thou shalt live as freely as thy lord,</div>
                     <div class="line">To call his fortunes thine.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll do my best</div>
                     <div class="line">To woo your lady:</div>
                     <p>Aside</p>
                     <div class="line">yet, a barful strife!</div>
                     <div class="line">Whoe'er I woo, myself would be his wife.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.3.6">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>5. SCENE V.  OLIVIA'S house.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter MARIA and Clown</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, either tell me where thou hast been, or I will</div>
                     <div class="line">not open my lips so wide as a bristle may enter in</div>
                     <div class="line">way of thy excuse: my lady will hang thee for thy absence.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Let her hang me: he that is well hanged in this</div>
                     <div class="line">world needs to fear no colours.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Make that good.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">He shall see none to fear.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">A good lenten answer: I can tell thee where that</div>
                     <div class="line">saying was born, of 'I fear no colours.'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Where, good Mistress Mary?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">In the wars; and that may you be bold to say in your foolery.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Well, God give them wisdom that have it; and those</div>
                     <div class="line">that are fools, let them use their talents.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Yet you will be hanged for being so long absent; or,</div>
                     <div class="line">to be turned away, is not that as good as a hanging to you?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Many a good hanging prevents a bad marriage; and,</div>
                     <div class="line">for turning away, let summer bear it out.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">You are resolute, then?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Not so, neither; but I am resolved on two points.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">That if one break, the other will hold; or, if both</div>
                     <div class="line">break, your gaskins fall.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Apt, in good faith; very apt. Well, go thy way; if</div>
                     <div class="line">Sir Toby would leave drinking, thou wert as witty a</div>
                     <div class="line">piece of Eve's flesh as any in Illyria.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Peace, you rogue, no more o' that. Here comes my</div>
                     <div class="line">lady: make your excuse wisely, you were best.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Wit, an't be thy will, put me into good fooling!</div>
                     <div class="line">Those wits, that think they have thee, do very oft</div>
                     <div class="line">prove fools; and I, that am sure I lack thee, may</div>
                     <div class="line">pass for a wise man: for what says Quinapalus?</div>
                     <div class="line">'Better a witty fool, than a foolish wit.'</div>
                     <p>Enter OLIVIA with MALVOLIO</p>
                     <div class="line">God bless thee, lady!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Take the fool away.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Do you not hear, fellows? Take away the lady.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Go to, you're a dry fool; I'll no more of you:</div>
                     <div class="line">besides, you grow dishonest.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Two faults, madonna, that drink and good counsel</div>
                     <div class="line">will amend: for give the dry fool drink, then is</div>
                     <div class="line">the fool not dry: bid the dishonest man mend</div>
                     <div class="line">himself; if he mend, he is no longer dishonest; if</div>
                     <div class="line">he cannot, let the botcher mend him. Any thing</div>
                     <div class="line">that's mended is but patched: virtue that</div>
                     <div class="line">transgresses is but patched with sin; and sin that</div>
                     <div class="line">amends is but patched with virtue. If that this</div>
                     <div class="line">simple syllogism will serve, so; if it will not,</div>
                     <div class="line">what remedy? As there is no true cuckold but</div>
                     <div class="line">calamity, so beauty's a flower. The lady bade take</div>
                     <div class="line">away the fool; therefore, I say again, take her away.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Sir, I bade them take away you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Misprision in the highest degree! Lady, cucullus non</div>
                     <div class="line">facit monachum; that's as much to say as I wear not</div>
                     <div class="line">motley in my brain. Good madonna, give me leave to</div>
                     <div class="line">prove you a fool.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Can you do it?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Dexterously, good madonna.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Make your proof.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">I must catechise you for it, madonna: good my mouse</div>
                     <div class="line">of virtue, answer me.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Well, sir, for want of other idleness, I'll bide your proof.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Good madonna, why mournest thou?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Good fool, for my brother's death.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">I think his soul is in hell, madonna.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">I know his soul is in heaven, fool.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">The more fool, madonna, to mourn for your brother's</div>
                     <div class="line">soul being in heaven. Take away the fool, gentlemen.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">What think you of this fool, Malvolio? doth he not mend?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Yes, and shall do till the pangs of death shake him:</div>
                     <div class="line">infirmity, that decays the wise, doth ever make the</div>
                     <div class="line">better fool.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">God send you, sir, a speedy infirmity, for the</div>
                     <div class="line">better increasing your folly! Sir Toby will be</div>
                     <div class="line">sworn that I am no fox; but he will not pass his</div>
                     <div class="line">word for two pence that you are no fool.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">How say you to that, Malvolio?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">I marvel your ladyship takes delight in such a</div>
                     <div class="line">barren rascal: I saw him put down the other day</div>
                     <div class="line">with an ordinary fool that has no more brain</div>
                     <div class="line">than a stone. Look you now, he's out of his guard</div>
                     <div class="line">already; unless you laugh and minister occasion to</div>
                     <div class="line">him, he is gagged. I protest, I take these wise men,</div>
                     <div class="line">that crow so at these set kind of fools, no better</div>
                     <div class="line">than the fools' zanies.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Oh, you are sick of self-love, Malvolio, and taste</div>
                     <div class="line">with a distempered appetite. To be generous,</div>
                     <div class="line">guiltless and of free disposition, is to take those</div>
                     <div class="line">things for bird-bolts that you deem cannon-bullets:</div>
                     <div class="line">there is no slander in an allowed fool, though he do</div>
                     <div class="line">nothing but rail; nor no railing in a known discreet</div>
                     <div class="line">man, though he do nothing but reprove.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Now Mercury endue thee with leasing, for thou</div>
                     <div class="line">speakest well of fools!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Re-enter MARIA</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Madam, there is at the gate a young gentleman much</div>
                     <div class="line">desires to speak with you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">From the Count Orsino, is it?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">I know not, madam: 'tis a fair young man, and well attended.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Who of my people hold him in delay?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Sir Toby, madam, your kinsman.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Fetch him off, I pray you; he speaks nothing but</div>
                     <div class="line">madman: fie on him!</div>
                     <p>Exit MARIA</p>
                     <div class="line">Go you, Malvolio: if it be a suit from the count, I</div>
                     <div class="line">am sick, or not at home; what you will, to dismiss it.</div>
                     <p>Exit MALVOLIO</p>
                     <div class="line">Now you see, sir, how your fooling grows old, and</div>
                     <div class="line">people dislike it.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou hast spoke for us, madonna, as if thy eldest</div>
                     <div class="line">son should be a fool; whose skull Jove cram with</div>
                     <div class="line">brains! for,--here he comes,--one of thy kin has a</div>
                     <div class="line">most weak pia mater.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter SIR TOBY BELCH</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">By mine honour, half drunk. What is he at the gate, cousin?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">A gentleman.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">A gentleman! what gentleman?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">'Tis a gentle man here--a plague o' these</div>
                     <div class="line">pickle-herring! How now, sot!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Good Sir Toby!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Cousin, cousin, how have you come so early by this lethargy?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Lechery! I defy lechery. There's one at the gate.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, marry, what is he?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Let him be the devil, an he will, I care not: give</div>
                     <div class="line">me faith, say I. Well, it's all one.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">What's a drunken man like, fool?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Like a drowned man, a fool and a mad man: one</div>
                     <div class="line">draught above heat makes him a fool; the second mads</div>
                     <div class="line">him; and a third drowns him.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Go thou and seek the crowner, and let him sit o' my</div>
                     <div class="line">coz; for he's in the third degree of drink, he's</div>
                     <div class="line">drowned: go, look after him.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">He is but mad yet, madonna; and the fool shall look</div>
                     <div class="line">to the madman.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <p>Re-enter MALVOLIO</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Madam, yond young fellow swears he will speak with</div>
                     <div class="line">you. I told him you were sick; he takes on him to</div>
                     <div class="line">understand so much, and therefore comes to speak</div>
                     <div class="line">with you. I told him you were asleep; he seems to</div>
                     <div class="line">have a foreknowledge of that too, and therefore</div>
                     <div class="line">comes to speak with you. What is to be said to him,</div>
                     <div class="line">lady? he's fortified against any denial.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Tell him he shall not speak with me.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Has been told so; and he says, he'll stand at your</div>
                     <div class="line">door like a sheriff's post, and be the supporter to</div>
                     <div class="line">a bench, but he'll speak with you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">What kind o' man is he?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, of mankind.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">What manner of man?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Of very ill manner; he'll speak with you, will you or no.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Of what personage and years is he?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Not yet old enough for a man, nor young enough for</div>
                     <div class="line">a boy; as a squash is before 'tis a peascod, or a</div>
                     <div class="line">cooling when 'tis almost an apple: 'tis with him</div>
                     <div class="line">in standing water, between boy and man. He is very</div>
                     <div class="line">well-favoured and he speaks very shrewishly; one</div>
                     <div class="line">would think his mother's milk were scarce out of him.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Let him approach: call in my gentlewoman.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Gentlewoman, my lady calls.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <p>Re-enter MARIA</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Give me my veil: come, throw it o'er my face.</div>
                     <div class="line">We'll once more hear Orsino's embassy.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter VIOLA, and Attendants</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">The honourable lady of the house, which is she?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Speak to me; I shall answer for her.</div>
                     <div class="line">Your will?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Most radiant, exquisite and unmatchable beauty,--I</div>
                     <div class="line">pray you, tell me if this be the lady of the house,</div>
                     <div class="line">for I never saw her: I would be loath to cast away</div>
                     <div class="line">my speech, for besides that it is excellently well</div>
                     <div class="line">penned, I have taken great pains to con it. Good</div>
                     <div class="line">beauties, let me sustain no scorn; I am very</div>
                     <div class="line">comptible, even to the least sinister usage.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Whence came you, sir?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">I can say little more than I have studied, and that</div>
                     <div class="line">question's out of my part. Good gentle one, give me</div>
                     <div class="line">modest assurance if you be the lady of the house,</div>
                     <div class="line">that I may proceed in my speech.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Are you a comedian?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">No, my profound heart: and yet, by the very fangs</div>
                     <div class="line">of malice I swear, I am not that I play. Are you</div>
                     <div class="line">the lady of the house?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">If I do not usurp myself, I am.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Most certain, if you are she, you do usurp</div>
                     <div class="line">yourself; for what is yours to bestow is not yours</div>
                     <div class="line">to reserve. But this is from my commission: I will</div>
                     <div class="line">on with my speech in your praise, and then show you</div>
                     <div class="line">the heart of my message.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Come to what is important in't: I forgive you the praise.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Alas, I took great pains to study it, and 'tis poetical.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">It is the more like to be feigned: I pray you,</div>
                     <div class="line">keep it in. I heard you were saucy at my gates,</div>
                     <div class="line">and allowed your approach rather to wonder at you</div>
                     <div class="line">than to hear you. If you be not mad, be gone; if</div>
                     <div class="line">you have reason, be brief: 'tis not that time of</div>
                     <div class="line">moon with me to make one in so skipping a dialogue.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Will you hoist sail, sir? here lies your way.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">No, good swabber; I am to hull here a little</div>
                     <div class="line">longer. Some mollification for your giant, sweet</div>
                     <div class="line">lady. Tell me your mind: I am a messenger.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Sure, you have some hideous matter to deliver, when</div>
                     <div class="line">the courtesy of it is so fearful. Speak your office.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">It alone concerns your ear. I bring no overture of</div>
                     <div class="line">war, no taxation of homage: I hold the olive in my</div>
                     <div class="line">hand; my words are as fun of peace as matter.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Yet you began rudely. What are you? what would you?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">The rudeness that hath appeared in me have I</div>
                     <div class="line">learned from my entertainment. What I am, and what I</div>
                     <div class="line">would, are as secret as maidenhead; to your ears,</div>
                     <div class="line">divinity, to any other's, profanation.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Give us the place alone: we will hear this divinity.</div>
                     <p>Exeunt MARIA and Attendants</p>
                     <div class="line">Now, sir, what is your text?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Most sweet lady,--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">A comfortable doctrine, and much may be said of it.</div>
                     <div class="line">Where lies your text?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">In Orsino's bosom.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">In his bosom! In what chapter of his bosom?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">To answer by the method, in the first of his heart.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">O, I have read it: it is heresy. Have you no more to say?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Good madam, let me see your face.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Have you any commission from your lord to negotiate</div>
                     <div class="line">with my face? You are now out of your text: but</div>
                     <div class="line">we will draw the curtain and show you the picture.</div>
                     <div class="line">Look you, sir, such a one I was this present: is't</div>
                     <div class="line">not well done?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Unveiling</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Excellently done, if God did all.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">'Tis in grain, sir; 'twill endure wind and weather.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">'Tis beauty truly blent, whose red and white</div>
                     <div class="line">Nature's own sweet and cunning hand laid on:</div>
                     <div class="line">Lady, you are the cruell'st she alive,</div>
                     <div class="line">If you will lead these graces to the grave</div>
                     <div class="line">And leave the world no copy.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">O, sir, I will not be so hard-hearted; I will give</div>
                     <div class="line">out divers schedules of my beauty: it shall be</div>
                     <div class="line">inventoried, and every particle and utensil</div>
                     <div class="line">labelled to my will: as, item, two lips,</div>
                     <div class="line">indifferent red; item, two grey eyes, with lids to</div>
                     <div class="line">them; item, one neck, one chin, and so forth. Were</div>
                     <div class="line">you sent hither to praise me?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">I see you what you are, you are too proud;</div>
                     <div class="line">But, if you were the devil, you are fair.</div>
                     <div class="line">My lord and master loves you: O, such love</div>
                     <div class="line">Could be but recompensed, though you were crown'd</div>
                     <div class="line">The nonpareil of beauty!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">How does he love me?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">With adorations, fertile tears,</div>
                     <div class="line">With groans that thunder love, with sighs of fire.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Your lord does know my mind; I cannot love him:</div>
                     <div class="line">Yet I suppose him virtuous, know him noble,</div>
                     <div class="line">Of great estate, of fresh and stainless youth;</div>
                     <div class="line">In voices well divulged, free, learn'd and valiant;</div>
                     <div class="line">And in dimension and the shape of nature</div>
                     <div class="line">A gracious person: but yet I cannot love him;</div>
                     <div class="line">He might have took his answer long ago.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">If I did love you in my master's flame,</div>
                     <div class="line">With such a suffering, such a deadly life,</div>
                     <div class="line">In your denial I would find no sense;</div>
                     <div class="line">I would not understand it.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, what would you?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Make me a willow cabin at your gate,</div>
                     <div class="line">And call upon my soul within the house;</div>
                     <div class="line">Write loyal cantons of contemned love</div>
                     <div class="line">And sing them loud even in the dead of night;</div>
                     <div class="line">Halloo your name to the reverberate hills</div>
                     <div class="line">And make the babbling gossip of the air</div>
                     <div class="line">Cry out 'Olivia!' O, You should not rest</div>
                     <div class="line">Between the elements of air and earth,</div>
                     <div class="line">But you should pity me!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">You might do much.</div>
                     <div class="line">What is your parentage?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Above my fortunes, yet my state is well:</div>
                     <div class="line">I am a gentleman.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Get you to your lord;</div>
                     <div class="line">I cannot love him: let him send no more;</div>
                     <div class="line">Unless, perchance, you come to me again,</div>
                     <div class="line">To tell me how he takes it. Fare you well:</div>
                     <div class="line">I thank you for your pains: spend this for me.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">I am no fee'd post, lady; keep your purse:</div>
                     <div class="line">My master, not myself, lacks recompense.</div>
                     <div class="line">Love make his heart of flint that you shall love;</div>
                     <div class="line">And let your fervor, like my master's, be</div>
                     <div class="line">Placed in contempt! Farewell, fair cruelty.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">'What is your parentage?'</div>
                     <div class="line">'Above my fortunes, yet my state is well:</div>
                     <div class="line">I am a gentleman.' I'll be sworn thou art;</div>
                     <div class="line">Thy tongue, thy face, thy limbs, actions and spirit,</div>
                     <div class="line">Do give thee five-fold blazon: not too fast:</div>
                     <div class="line">soft, soft!</div>
                     <div class="line">Unless the master were the man. How now!</div>
                     <div class="line">Even so quickly may one catch the plague?</div>
                     <div class="line">Methinks I feel this youth's perfections</div>
                     <div class="line">With an invisible and subtle stealth</div>
                     <div class="line">To creep in at mine eyes. Well, let it be.</div>
                     <div class="line">What ho, Malvolio!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Re-enter MALVOLIO</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Here, madam, at your service.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Run after that same peevish messenger,</div>
                     <div class="line">The county's man: he left this ring behind him,</div>
                     <div class="line">Would I or not: tell him I'll none of it.</div>
                     <div class="line">Desire him not to flatter with his lord,</div>
                     <div class="line">Nor hold him up with hopes; I am not for him:</div>
                     <div class="line">If that the youth will come this way to-morrow,</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll give him reasons for't: hie thee, Malvolio.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Madam, I will.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">I do I know not what, and fear to find</div>
                     <div class="line">Mine eye too great a flatterer for my mind.</div>
                     <div class="line">Fate, show thy force: ourselves we do not owe;</div>
                     <div class="line">What is decreed must be, and be this so.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
            </section>
         </article>
         <article class="chapter" id="R.1.4">
            <header class="chapter-titlepage">
               <h2>Chapter 2. ACT II</h2>
            </header>
            <div class="lists-of-titles">
               <div class="toc">
                  <p>
                     <b>Table of Contents</b>
                  </p>
                  <ul class="toc">
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.4.2">1. SCENE I.  The sea-coast.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.4.3">2. SCENE II.  A street.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.4.4">3. SCENE III.  OLIVIA's house.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.4.5">4. SCENE IV.  DUKE ORSINO's palace.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.4.6">5. SCENE V.  OLIVIA's garden.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                  </ul>
               </div>
            </div>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.4.2">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>1. SCENE I.  The sea-coast.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter ANTONIO and SEBASTIAN</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Will you stay no longer? nor will you not that I go with you?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">By your patience, no. My stars shine darkly over</div>
                     <div class="line">me: the malignancy of my fate might perhaps</div>
                     <div class="line">distemper yours; therefore I shall crave of you your</div>
                     <div class="line">leave that I may bear my evils alone: it were a bad</div>
                     <div class="line">recompense for your love, to lay any of them on you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Let me yet know of you whither you are bound.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">No, sooth, sir: my determinate voyage is mere</div>
                     <div class="line">extravagancy. But I perceive in you so excellent a</div>
                     <div class="line">touch of modesty, that you will not extort from me</div>
                     <div class="line">what I am willing to keep in; therefore it charges</div>
                     <div class="line">me in manners the rather to express myself. You</div>
                     <div class="line">must know of me then, Antonio, my name is Sebastian,</div>
                     <div class="line">which I called Roderigo. My father was that</div>
                     <div class="line">Sebastian of Messaline, whom I know you have heard</div>
                     <div class="line">of. He left behind him myself and a sister, both</div>
                     <div class="line">born in an hour: if the heavens had been pleased,</div>
                     <div class="line">would we had so ended! but you, sir, altered that;</div>
                     <div class="line">for some hour before you took me from the breach of</div>
                     <div class="line">the sea was my sister drowned.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Alas the day!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">A lady, sir, though it was said she much resembled</div>
                     <div class="line">me, was yet of many accounted beautiful: but,</div>
                     <div class="line">though I could not with such estimable wonder</div>
                     <div class="line">overfar believe that, yet thus far I will boldly</div>
                     <div class="line">publish her; she bore a mind that envy could not but</div>
                     <div class="line">call fair. She is drowned already, sir, with salt</div>
                     <div class="line">water, though I seem to drown her remembrance again with more.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Pardon me, sir, your bad entertainment.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">O good Antonio, forgive me your trouble.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                     <div class="line">If you will not murder me for my love, let me be</div>
                     <div class="line">your servant.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">If you will not undo what you have done, that is,</div>
                     <div class="line">kill him whom you have recovered, desire it not.</div>
                     <div class="line">Fare ye well at once: my bosom is full of kindness,</div>
                     <div class="line">and I am yet so near the manners of my mother, that</div>
                     <div class="line">upon the least occasion more mine eyes will tell</div>
                     <div class="line">tales of me. I am bound to the Count Orsino's court: farewell.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                     <div class="line">The gentleness of all the gods go with thee!</div>
                     <div class="line">I have many enemies in Orsino's court,</div>
                     <div class="line">Else would I very shortly see thee there.</div>
                     <div class="line">But, come what may, I do adore thee so,</div>
                     <div class="line">That danger shall seem sport, and I will go.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.4.3">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>2. SCENE II.  A street.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter VIOLA, MALVOLIO following</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Were not you even now with the Countess Olivia?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Even now, sir; on a moderate pace I have since</div>
                     <div class="line">arrived but hither.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">She returns this ring to you, sir: you might have</div>
                     <div class="line">saved me my pains, to have taken it away yourself.</div>
                     <div class="line">She adds, moreover, that you should put your lord</div>
                     <div class="line">into a desperate assurance she will none of him:</div>
                     <div class="line">and one thing more, that you be never so hardy to</div>
                     <div class="line">come again in his affairs, unless it be to report</div>
                     <div class="line">your lord's taking of this. Receive it so.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">She took the ring of me: I'll none of it.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Come, sir, you peevishly threw it to her; and her</div>
                     <div class="line">will is, it should be so returned: if it be worth</div>
                     <div class="line">stooping for, there it lies in your eye; if not, be</div>
                     <div class="line">it his that finds it.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">I left no ring with her: what means this lady?</div>
                     <div class="line">Fortune forbid my outside have not charm'd her!</div>
                     <div class="line">She made good view of me; indeed, so much,</div>
                     <div class="line">That sure methought her eyes had lost her tongue,</div>
                     <div class="line">For she did speak in starts distractedly.</div>
                     <div class="line">She loves me, sure; the cunning of her passion</div>
                     <div class="line">Invites me in this churlish messenger.</div>
                     <div class="line">None of my lord's ring! why, he sent her none.</div>
                     <div class="line">I am the man: if it be so, as 'tis,</div>
                     <div class="line">Poor lady, she were better love a dream.</div>
                     <div class="line">Disguise, I see, thou art a wickedness,</div>
                     <div class="line">Wherein the pregnant enemy does much.</div>
                     <div class="line">How easy is it for the proper-false</div>
                     <div class="line">In women's waxen hearts to set their forms!</div>
                     <div class="line">Alas, our frailty is the cause, not we!</div>
                     <div class="line">For such as we are made of, such we be.</div>
                     <div class="line">How will this fadge? my master loves her dearly;</div>
                     <div class="line">And I, poor monster, fond as much on him;</div>
                     <div class="line">And she, mistaken, seems to dote on me.</div>
                     <div class="line">What will become of this? As I am man,</div>
                     <div class="line">My state is desperate for my master's love;</div>
                     <div class="line">As I am woman,--now alas the day!--</div>
                     <div class="line">What thriftless sighs shall poor Olivia breathe!</div>
                     <div class="line">O time! thou must untangle this, not I;</div>
                     <div class="line">It is too hard a knot for me to untie!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.4.4">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>3. SCENE III.  OLIVIA's house.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter SIR TOBY BELCH and SIR ANDREW</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Approach, Sir Andrew: not to be abed after</div>
                     <div class="line">midnight is to be up betimes; and 'diluculo</div>
                     <div class="line">surgere,' thou know'st,--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, my troth, I know not: but I know, to be up</div>
                     <div class="line">late is to be up late.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">A false conclusion: I hate it as an unfilled can.</div>
                     <div class="line">To be up after midnight and to go to bed then, is</div>
                     <div class="line">early: so that to go to bed after midnight is to go</div>
                     <div class="line">to bed betimes. Does not our life consist of the</div>
                     <div class="line">four elements?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Faith, so they say; but I think it rather consists</div>
                     <div class="line">of eating and drinking.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou'rt a scholar; let us therefore eat and drink.</div>
                     <div class="line">Marian, I say! a stoup of wine!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter Clown</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Here comes the fool, i' faith.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">How now, my hearts! did you never see the picture</div>
                     <div class="line">of 'we three'?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Welcome, ass. Now let's have a catch.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">By my troth, the fool has an excellent breast. I</div>
                     <div class="line">had rather than forty shillings I had such a leg,</div>
                     <div class="line">and so sweet a breath to sing, as the fool has. In</div>
                     <div class="line">sooth, thou wast in very gracious fooling last</div>
                     <div class="line">night, when thou spokest of Pigrogromitus, of the</div>
                     <div class="line">Vapians passing the equinoctial of Queubus: 'twas</div>
                     <div class="line">very good, i' faith. I sent thee sixpence for thy</div>
                     <div class="line">leman: hadst it?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">I did impeticos thy gratillity; for Malvolio's nose</div>
                     <div class="line">is no whipstock: my lady has a white hand, and the</div>
                     <div class="line">Myrmidons are no bottle-ale houses.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Excellent! why, this is the best fooling, when all</div>
                     <div class="line">is done. Now, a song.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Come on; there is sixpence for you: let's have a song.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">There's a testril of me too: if one knight give a--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Would you have a love-song, or a song of good life?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">A love-song, a love-song.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, ay: I care not for good life.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">
                        <span>Sings</span>
                     </div>
                     <div class="line">O mistress mine, where are you roaming?</div>
                     <div class="line">O, stay and hear; your true love's coming,</div>
                     <div class="line">That can sing both high and low:</div>
                     <div class="line">Trip no further, pretty sweeting;</div>
                     <div class="line">Journeys end in lovers meeting,</div>
                     <div class="line">Every wise man's son doth know.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Excellent good, i' faith.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Good, good.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">
                        <span>Sings</span>
                     </div>
                     <div class="line">What is love? 'tis not hereafter;</div>
                     <div class="line">Present mirth hath present laughter;</div>
                     <div class="line">What's to come is still unsure:</div>
                     <div class="line">In delay there lies no plenty;</div>
                     <div class="line">Then come kiss me, sweet and twenty,</div>
                     <div class="line">Youth's a stuff will not endure.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">A mellifluous voice, as I am true knight.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">A contagious breath.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Very sweet and contagious, i' faith.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">To hear by the nose, it is dulcet in contagion.</div>
                     <div class="line">But shall we make the welkin dance indeed? shall we</div>
                     <div class="line">rouse the night-owl in a catch that will draw three</div>
                     <div class="line">souls out of one weaver? shall we do that?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">An you love me, let's do't: I am dog at a catch.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">By'r lady, sir, and some dogs will catch well.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Most certain. Let our catch be, 'Thou knave.'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">'Hold thy peace, thou knave,' knight? I shall be</div>
                     <div class="line">constrained in't to call thee knave, knight.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">'Tis not the first time I have constrained one to</div>
                     <div class="line">call me knave. Begin, fool: it begins 'Hold thy peace.'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">I shall never begin if I hold my peace.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Good, i' faith. Come, begin.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Catch sung</p>
               <p>Enter MARIA</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">What a caterwauling do you keep here! If my lady</div>
                     <div class="line">have not called up her steward Malvolio and bid him</div>
                     <div class="line">turn you out of doors, never trust me.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">My lady's a Cataian, we are politicians, Malvolio's</div>
                     <div class="line">a Peg-a-Ramsey, and 'Three merry men be we.' Am not</div>
                     <div class="line">I consanguineous? am I not of her blood?</div>
                     <div class="line">Tillyvally. Lady!</div>
                     <p>Sings</p>
                     <div class="line">'There dwelt a man in Babylon, lady, lady!'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Beshrew me, the knight's in admirable fooling.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, he does well enough if he be disposed, and so do</div>
                     <div class="line">I too: he does it with a better grace, but I do it</div>
                     <div class="line">more natural.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">
                        <span>Sings</span>  'O, the twelfth day of December,'--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">For the love o' God, peace!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter MALVOLIO</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">My masters, are you mad? or what are you? Have ye</div>
                     <div class="line">no wit, manners, nor honesty, but to gabble like</div>
                     <div class="line">tinkers at this time of night? Do ye make an</div>
                     <div class="line">alehouse of my lady's house, that ye squeak out your</div>
                     <div class="line">coziers' catches without any mitigation or remorse</div>
                     <div class="line">of voice? Is there no respect of place, persons, nor</div>
                     <div class="line">time in you?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">We did keep time, sir, in our catches. Sneck up!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Sir Toby, I must be round with you. My lady bade me</div>
                     <div class="line">tell you, that, though she harbours you as her</div>
                     <div class="line">kinsman, she's nothing allied to your disorders. If</div>
                     <div class="line">you can separate yourself and your misdemeanors, you</div>
                     <div class="line">are welcome to the house; if not, an it would please</div>
                     <div class="line">you to take leave of her, she is very willing to bid</div>
                     <div class="line">you farewell.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">'Farewell, dear heart, since I must needs be gone.'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, good Sir Toby.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">'His eyes do show his days are almost done.'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Is't even so?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">'But I will never die.'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Sir Toby, there you lie.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">This is much credit to you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">'Shall I bid him go?'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">'What an if you do?'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">'Shall I bid him go, and spare not?'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">'O no, no, no, no, you dare not.'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Out o' tune, sir: ye lie. Art any more than a</div>
                     <div class="line">steward? Dost thou think, because thou art</div>
                     <div class="line">virtuous, there shall be no more cakes and ale?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Yes, by Saint Anne, and ginger shall be hot i' the</div>
                     <div class="line">mouth too.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou'rt i' the right. Go, sir, rub your chain with</div>
                     <div class="line">crumbs. A stoup of wine, Maria!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Mistress Mary, if you prized my lady's favour at any</div>
                     <div class="line">thing more than contempt, you would not give means</div>
                     <div class="line">for this uncivil rule: she shall know of it, by this hand.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Go shake your ears.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">'Twere as good a deed as to drink when a man's</div>
                     <div class="line">a-hungry, to challenge him the field, and then to</div>
                     <div class="line">break promise with him and make a fool of him.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Do't, knight: I'll write thee a challenge: or I'll</div>
                     <div class="line">deliver thy indignation to him by word of mouth.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Sweet Sir Toby, be patient for tonight: since the</div>
                     <div class="line">youth of the count's was today with thy lady, she is</div>
                     <div class="line">much out of quiet. For Monsieur Malvolio, let me</div>
                     <div class="line">alone with him: if I do not gull him into a</div>
                     <div class="line">nayword, and make him a common recreation, do not</div>
                     <div class="line">think I have wit enough to lie straight in my bed:</div>
                     <div class="line">I know I can do it.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Possess us, possess us; tell us something of him.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Marry, sir, sometimes he is a kind of puritan.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">O, if I thought that I'ld beat him like a dog!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">What, for being a puritan? thy exquisite reason,</div>
                     <div class="line">dear knight?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">I have no exquisite reason for't, but I have reason</div>
                     <div class="line">good enough.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">The devil a puritan that he is, or any thing</div>
                     <div class="line">constantly, but a time-pleaser; an affectioned ass,</div>
                     <div class="line">that cons state without book and utters it by great</div>
                     <div class="line">swarths: the best persuaded of himself, so</div>
                     <div class="line">crammed, as he thinks, with excellencies, that it is</div>
                     <div class="line">his grounds of faith that all that look on him love</div>
                     <div class="line">him; and on that vice in him will my revenge find</div>
                     <div class="line">notable cause to work.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">What wilt thou do?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">I will drop in his way some obscure epistles of</div>
                     <div class="line">love; wherein, by the colour of his beard, the shape</div>
                     <div class="line">of his leg, the manner of his gait, the expressure</div>
                     <div class="line">of his eye, forehead, and complexion, he shall find</div>
                     <div class="line">himself most feelingly personated. I can write very</div>
                     <div class="line">like my lady your niece: on a forgotten matter we</div>
                     <div class="line">can hardly make distinction of our hands.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Excellent! I smell a device.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">I have't in my nose too.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">He shall think, by the letters that thou wilt drop,</div>
                     <div class="line">that they come from my niece, and that she's in</div>
                     <div class="line">love with him.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">My purpose is, indeed, a horse of that colour.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">And your horse now would make him an ass.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Ass, I doubt not.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">O, 'twill be admirable!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Sport royal, I warrant you: I know my physic will</div>
                     <div class="line">work with him. I will plant you two, and let the</div>
                     <div class="line">fool make a third, where he shall find the letter:</div>
                     <div class="line">observe his construction of it. For this night, to</div>
                     <div class="line">bed, and dream on the event. Farewell.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Good night, Penthesilea.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Before me, she's a good wench.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">She's a beagle, true-bred, and one that adores me:</div>
                     <div class="line">what o' that?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">I was adored once too.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Let's to bed, knight. Thou hadst need send for</div>
                     <div class="line">more money.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">If I cannot recover your niece, I am a foul way out.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Send for money, knight: if thou hast her not i'</div>
                     <div class="line">the end, call me cut.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">If I do not, never trust me, take it how you will.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Come, come, I'll go burn some sack; 'tis too late</div>
                     <div class="line">to go to bed now: come, knight; come, knight.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.4.5">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>4. SCENE IV.  DUKE ORSINO's palace.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter DUKE ORSINO, VIOLA, CURIO, and others</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Give me some music. Now, good morrow, friends.</div>
                     <div class="line">Now, good Cesario, but that piece of song,</div>
                     <div class="line">That old and antique song we heard last night:</div>
                     <div class="line">Methought it did relieve my passion much,</div>
                     <div class="line">More than light airs and recollected terms</div>
                     <div class="line">Of these most brisk and giddy-paced times:</div>
                     <div class="line">Come, but one verse.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CURIO</div>
                     <div class="line">He is not here, so please your lordship that should sing it.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Who was it?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">CURIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Feste, the jester, my lord; a fool that the lady</div>
                     <div class="line">Olivia's father took much delight in. He is about the house.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Seek him out, and play the tune the while.</div>
                     <p>Exit CURIO. Music plays</p>
                     <div class="line">Come hither, boy: if ever thou shalt love,</div>
                     <div class="line">In the sweet pangs of it remember me;</div>
                     <div class="line">For such as I am all true lovers are,</div>
                     <div class="line">Unstaid and skittish in all motions else,</div>
                     <div class="line">Save in the constant image of the creature</div>
                     <div class="line">That is beloved. How dost thou like this tune?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">It gives a very echo to the seat</div>
                     <div class="line">Where Love is throned.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou dost speak masterly:</div>
                     <div class="line">My life upon't, young though thou art, thine eye</div>
                     <div class="line">Hath stay'd upon some favour that it loves:</div>
                     <div class="line">Hath it not, boy?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">A little, by your favour.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">What kind of woman is't?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Of your complexion.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">She is not worth thee, then. What years, i' faith?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">About your years, my lord.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Too old by heaven: let still the woman take</div>
                     <div class="line">An elder than herself: so wears she to him,</div>
                     <div class="line">So sways she level in her husband's heart:</div>
                     <div class="line">For, boy, however we do praise ourselves,</div>
                     <div class="line">Our fancies are more giddy and unfirm,</div>
                     <div class="line">More longing, wavering, sooner lost and worn,</div>
                     <div class="line">Than women's are.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">I think it well, my lord.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Then let thy love be younger than thyself,</div>
                     <div class="line">Or thy affection cannot hold the bent;</div>
                     <div class="line">For women are as roses, whose fair flower</div>
                     <div class="line">Being once display'd, doth fall that very hour.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">And so they are: alas, that they are so;</div>
                     <div class="line">To die, even when they to perfection grow!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Re-enter CURIO and Clown</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">O, fellow, come, the song we had last night.</div>
                     <div class="line">Mark it, Cesario, it is old and plain;</div>
                     <div class="line">The spinsters and the knitters in the sun</div>
                     <div class="line">And the free maids that weave their thread with bones</div>
                     <div class="line">Do use to chant it: it is silly sooth,</div>
                     <div class="line">And dallies with the innocence of love,</div>
                     <div class="line">Like the old age.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Are you ready, sir?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay; prithee, sing.</div>
                     <p>Music</p>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <h3 class="bridgehead">SONG.</h3>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Come away, come away, death,</div>
                     <div class="line">And in sad cypress let me be laid;</div>
                     <div class="line">Fly away, fly away breath;</div>
                     <div class="line">I am slain by a fair cruel maid.</div>
                     <div class="line">My shroud of white, stuck all with yew,</div>
                     <div class="line">O, prepare it!</div>
                     <div class="line">My part of death, no one so true</div>
                     <div class="line">Did share it.</div>
                     <div class="line">Not a flower, not a flower sweet</div>
                     <div class="line">On my black coffin let there be strown;</div>
                     <div class="line">Not a friend, not a friend greet</div>
                     <div class="line">My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown:</div>
                     <div class="line">A thousand thousand sighs to save,</div>
                     <div class="line">Lay me, O, where</div>
                     <div class="line">Sad true lover never find my grave,</div>
                     <div class="line">To weep there!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">There's for thy pains.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">No pains, sir: I take pleasure in singing, sir.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll pay thy pleasure then.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Truly, sir, and pleasure will be paid, one time or another.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Give me now leave to leave thee.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Now, the melancholy god protect thee; and the</div>
                     <div class="line">tailor make thy doublet of changeable taffeta, for</div>
                     <div class="line">thy mind is a very opal. I would have men of such</div>
                     <div class="line">constancy put to sea, that their business might be</div>
                     <div class="line">every thing and their intent every where; for that's</div>
                     <div class="line">it that always makes a good voyage of nothing. Farewell.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Let all the rest give place.</div>
                     <p>CURIO and Attendants retire</p>
                     <div class="line">Once more, Cesario,</div>
                     <div class="line">Get thee to yond same sovereign cruelty:</div>
                     <div class="line">Tell her, my love, more noble than the world,</div>
                     <div class="line">Prizes not quantity of dirty lands;</div>
                     <div class="line">The parts that fortune hath bestow'd upon her,</div>
                     <div class="line">Tell her, I hold as giddily as fortune;</div>
                     <div class="line">But 'tis that miracle and queen of gems</div>
                     <div class="line">That nature pranks her in attracts my soul.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">But if she cannot love you, sir?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">I cannot be so answer'd.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Sooth, but you must.</div>
                     <div class="line">Say that some lady, as perhaps there is,</div>
                     <div class="line">Hath for your love a great a pang of heart</div>
                     <div class="line">As you have for Olivia: you cannot love her;</div>
                     <div class="line">You tell her so; must she not then be answer'd?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">There is no woman's sides</div>
                     <div class="line">Can bide the beating of so strong a passion</div>
                     <div class="line">As love doth give my heart; no woman's heart</div>
                     <div class="line">So big, to hold so much; they lack retention</div>
                     <div class="line">Alas, their love may be call'd appetite,</div>
                     <div class="line">No motion of the liver, but the palate,</div>
                     <div class="line">That suffer surfeit, cloyment and revolt;</div>
                     <div class="line">But mine is all as hungry as the sea,</div>
                     <div class="line">And can digest as much: make no compare</div>
                     <div class="line">Between that love a woman can bear me</div>
                     <div class="line">And that I owe Olivia.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, but I know--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">What dost thou know?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Too well what love women to men may owe:</div>
                     <div class="line">In faith, they are as true of heart as we.</div>
                     <div class="line">My father had a daughter loved a man,</div>
                     <div class="line">As it might be, perhaps, were I a woman,</div>
                     <div class="line">I should your lordship.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">And what's her history?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">A blank, my lord. She never told her love,</div>
                     <div class="line">But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud,</div>
                     <div class="line">Feed on her damask cheek: she pined in thought,</div>
                     <div class="line">And with a green and yellow melancholy</div>
                     <div class="line">She sat like patience on a monument,</div>
                     <div class="line">Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed?</div>
                     <div class="line">We men may say more, swear more: but indeed</div>
                     <div class="line">Our shows are more than will; for still we prove</div>
                     <div class="line">Much in our vows, but little in our love.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">But died thy sister of her love, my boy?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">I am all the daughters of my father's house,</div>
                     <div class="line">And all the brothers too: and yet I know not.</div>
                     <div class="line">Sir, shall I to this lady?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, that's the theme.</div>
                     <div class="line">To her in haste; give her this jewel; say,</div>
                     <div class="line">My love can give no place, bide no denay.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.4.6">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>5. SCENE V.  OLIVIA's garden.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter SIR TOBY BELCH, SIR ANDREW, and FABIAN</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Come thy ways, Signior Fabian.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, I'll come: if I lose a scruple of this sport,</div>
                     <div class="line">let me be boiled to death with melancholy.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Wouldst thou not be glad to have the niggardly</div>
                     <div class="line">rascally sheep-biter come by some notable shame?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">I would exult, man: you know, he brought me out o'</div>
                     <div class="line">favour with my lady about a bear-baiting here.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">To anger him we'll have the bear again; and we will</div>
                     <div class="line">fool him black and blue: shall we not, Sir Andrew?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">An we do not, it is pity of our lives.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Here comes the little villain.</div>
                     <p>Enter MARIA</p>
                     <div class="line">How now, my metal of India!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Get ye all three into the box-tree: Malvolio's</div>
                     <div class="line">coming down this walk: he has been yonder i' the</div>
                     <div class="line">sun practising behavior to his own shadow this half</div>
                     <div class="line">hour: observe him, for the love of mockery; for I</div>
                     <div class="line">know this letter will make a contemplative idiot of</div>
                     <div class="line">him. Close, in the name of jesting! Lie thou there,</div>
                     <p>Throws down a letter</p>
                     <div class="line">for here comes the trout that must be caught with tickling.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <p>Enter MALVOLIO</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">'Tis but fortune; all is fortune. Maria once told</div>
                     <div class="line">me she did affect me: and I have heard herself come</div>
                     <div class="line">thus near, that, should she fancy, it should be one</div>
                     <div class="line">of my complexion. Besides, she uses me with a more</div>
                     <div class="line">exalted respect than any one else that follows her.</div>
                     <div class="line">What should I think on't?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Here's an overweening rogue!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">O, peace! Contemplation makes a rare turkey-cock</div>
                     <div class="line">of him: how he jets under his advanced plumes!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">'Slight, I could so beat the rogue!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Peace, I say.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">To be Count Malvolio!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Ah, rogue!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Pistol him, pistol him.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Peace, peace!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">There is example for't; the lady of the Strachy</div>
                     <div class="line">married the yeoman of the wardrobe.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Fie on him, Jezebel!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">O, peace! now he's deeply in: look how</div>
                     <div class="line">imagination blows him.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Having been three months married to her, sitting in</div>
                     <div class="line">my state,--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">O, for a stone-bow, to hit him in the eye!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Calling my officers about me, in my branched velvet</div>
                     <div class="line">gown; having come from a day-bed, where I have left</div>
                     <div class="line">Olivia sleeping,--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Fire and brimstone!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">O, peace, peace!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">And then to have the humour of state; and after a</div>
                     <div class="line">demure travel of regard, telling them I know my</div>
                     <div class="line">place as I would they should do theirs, to for my</div>
                     <div class="line">kinsman Toby,--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Bolts and shackles!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">O peace, peace, peace! now, now.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Seven of my people, with an obedient start, make</div>
                     <div class="line">out for him: I frown the while; and perchance wind</div>
                     <div class="line">up watch, or play with my--some rich jewel. Toby</div>
                     <div class="line">approaches; courtesies there to me,--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Shall this fellow live?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Though our silence be drawn from us with cars, yet peace.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">I extend my hand to him thus, quenching my familiar</div>
                     <div class="line">smile with an austere regard of control,--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">And does not Toby take you a blow o' the lips then?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Saying, 'Cousin Toby, my fortunes having cast me on</div>
                     <div class="line">your niece give me this prerogative of speech,'--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">What, what?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">'You must amend your drunkenness.'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Out, scab!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, patience, or we break the sinews of our plot.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">'Besides, you waste the treasure of your time with</div>
                     <div class="line">a foolish knight,'--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">That's me, I warrant you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">'One Sir Andrew,'--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">I knew 'twas I; for many do call me fool.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">What employment have we here?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Taking up the letter</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Now is the woodcock near the gin.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">O, peace! and the spirit of humour intimate reading</div>
                     <div class="line">aloud to him!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">By my life, this is my lady's hand these be her</div>
                     <div class="line">very C's, her U's and her T's and thus makes she her</div>
                     <div class="line">great P's. It is, in contempt of question, her hand.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Her C's, her U's and her T's: why that?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">
                        <span>Reads</span>  'To the unknown beloved, this, and my good</div>
                     <div class="line">wishes:'--her very phrases! By your leave, wax.</div>
                     <div class="line">Soft! and the impressure her Lucrece, with which she</div>
                     <div class="line">uses to seal: 'tis my lady. To whom should this be?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">This wins him, liver and all.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">
                        <span>Reads</span>
                     </div>
                     <div class="line">Jove knows I love: But who?</div>
                     <div class="line">Lips, do not move;</div>
                     <div class="line">No man must know.</div>
                     <div class="line">'No man must know.' What follows? the numbers</div>
                     <div class="line">altered! 'No man must know:' if this should be</div>
                     <div class="line">thee, Malvolio?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Marry, hang thee, brock!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">
                        <span>Reads</span>
                     </div>
                     <div class="line">I may command where I adore;</div>
                     <div class="line">But silence, like a Lucrece knife,</div>
                     <div class="line">With bloodless stroke my heart doth gore:</div>
                     <div class="line">M, O, A, I, doth sway my life.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">A fustian riddle!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Excellent wench, say I.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">'M, O, A, I, doth sway my life.' Nay, but first, let</div>
                     <div class="line">me see, let me see, let me see.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">What dish o' poison has she dressed him!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">And with what wing the staniel cheques at it!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">'I may command where I adore.' Why, she may command</div>
                     <div class="line">me: I serve her; she is my lady. Why, this is</div>
                     <div class="line">evident to any formal capacity; there is no</div>
                     <div class="line">obstruction in this: and the end,--what should</div>
                     <div class="line">that alphabetical position portend? If I could make</div>
                     <div class="line">that resemble something in me,--Softly! M, O, A,</div>
                     <div class="line">I,--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">O, ay, make up that: he is now at a cold scent.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Sowter will cry upon't for all this, though it be as</div>
                     <div class="line">rank as a fox.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">M,--Malvolio; M,--why, that begins my name.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Did not I say he would work it out? the cur is</div>
                     <div class="line">excellent at faults.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">M,--but then there is no consonancy in the sequel;</div>
                     <div class="line">that suffers under probation A should follow but O does.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">And O shall end, I hope.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, or I'll cudgel him, and make him cry O!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">And then I comes behind.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, an you had any eye behind you, you might see</div>
                     <div class="line">more detraction at your heels than fortunes before</div>
                     <div class="line">you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">M, O, A, I; this simulation is not as the former: and</div>
                     <div class="line">yet, to crush this a little, it would bow to me, for</div>
                     <div class="line">every one of these letters are in my name. Soft!</div>
                     <div class="line">here follows prose.</div>
                     <p>Reads</p>
                     <div class="line">'If this fall into thy hand, revolve. In my stars I</div>
                     <div class="line">am above thee; but be not afraid of greatness: some</div>
                     <div class="line">are born great, some achieve greatness, and some</div>
                     <div class="line">have greatness thrust upon 'em. Thy Fates open</div>
                     <div class="line">their hands; let thy blood and spirit embrace them;</div>
                     <div class="line">and, to inure thyself to what thou art like to be,</div>
                     <div class="line">cast thy humble slough and appear fresh. Be</div>
                     <div class="line">opposite with a kinsman, surly with servants; let</div>
                     <div class="line">thy tongue tang arguments of state; put thyself into</div>
                     <div class="line">the trick of singularity: she thus advises thee</div>
                     <div class="line">that sighs for thee. Remember who commended thy</div>
                     <div class="line">yellow stockings, and wished to see thee ever</div>
                     <div class="line">cross-gartered: I say, remember. Go to, thou art</div>
                     <div class="line">made, if thou desirest to be so; if not, let me see</div>
                     <div class="line">thee a steward still, the fellow of servants, and</div>
                     <div class="line">not worthy to touch Fortune's fingers. Farewell.</div>
                     <div class="line">She that would alter services with thee,</div>
                     <div class="line">THE FORTUNATE-UNHAPPY.'</div>
                     <div class="line">Daylight and champaign discovers not more: this is</div>
                     <div class="line">open. I will be proud, I will read politic authors,</div>
                     <div class="line">I will baffle Sir Toby, I will wash off gross</div>
                     <div class="line">acquaintance, I will be point-devise the very man.</div>
                     <div class="line">I do not now fool myself, to let imagination jade</div>
                     <div class="line">me; for every reason excites to this, that my lady</div>
                     <div class="line">loves me. She did commend my yellow stockings of</div>
                     <div class="line">late, she did praise my leg being cross-gartered;</div>
                     <div class="line">and in this she manifests herself to my love, and</div>
                     <div class="line">with a kind of injunction drives me to these habits</div>
                     <div class="line">of her liking. I thank my stars I am happy. I will</div>
                     <div class="line">be strange, stout, in yellow stockings, and</div>
                     <div class="line">cross-gartered, even with the swiftness of putting</div>
                     <div class="line">on. Jove and my stars be praised! Here is yet a</div>
                     <div class="line">postscript.</div>
                     <p>Reads</p>
                     <div class="line">'Thou canst not choose but know who I am. If thou</div>
                     <div class="line">entertainest my love, let it appear in thy smiling;</div>
                     <div class="line">thy smiles become thee well; therefore in my</div>
                     <div class="line">presence still smile, dear my sweet, I prithee.'</div>
                     <div class="line">Jove, I thank thee: I will smile; I will do</div>
                     <div class="line">everything that thou wilt have me.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">I will not give my part of this sport for a pension</div>
                     <div class="line">of thousands to be paid from the Sophy.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">I could marry this wench for this device.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">So could I too.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">And ask no other dowry with her but such another jest.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Nor I neither.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Here comes my noble gull-catcher.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Re-enter MARIA</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Wilt thou set thy foot o' my neck?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Or o' mine either?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Shall I play my freedom at traytrip, and become thy</div>
                     <div class="line">bond-slave?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">I' faith, or I either?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, thou hast put him in such a dream, that when</div>
                     <div class="line">the image of it leaves him he must run mad.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, but say true; does it work upon him?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Like aqua-vitae with a midwife.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">If you will then see the fruits of the sport, mark</div>
                     <div class="line">his first approach before my lady: he will come to</div>
                     <div class="line">her in yellow stockings, and 'tis a colour she</div>
                     <div class="line">abhors, and cross-gartered, a fashion she detests;</div>
                     <div class="line">and he will smile upon her, which will now be so</div>
                     <div class="line">unsuitable to her disposition, being addicted to a</div>
                     <div class="line">melancholy as she is, that it cannot but turn him</div>
                     <div class="line">into a notable contempt. If you will see it, follow</div>
                     <div class="line">me.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">To the gates of Tartar, thou most excellent devil of wit!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll make one too.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
         </article>
         <article class="chapter" id="R.1.5">
            <header class="chapter-titlepage">
               <h2>Chapter 3. ACT III</h2>
            </header>
            <div class="lists-of-titles">
               <div class="toc">
                  <p>
                     <b>Table of Contents</b>
                  </p>
                  <ul class="toc">
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.5.2">1. SCENE I.  OLIVIA's garden.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.5.3">2. SCENE II.  OLIVIA's house.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.5.4">3. SCENE III.  A street.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.5.5">4. SCENE IV.  OLIVIA's garden.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                  </ul>
               </div>
            </div>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.5.2">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>1. SCENE I.  OLIVIA's garden.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter VIOLA, and Clown with a tabour</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Save thee, friend, and thy music: dost thou live by</div>
                     <div class="line">thy tabour?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">No, sir, I live by the church.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Art thou a churchman?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">No such matter, sir: I do live by the church; for</div>
                     <div class="line">I do live at my house, and my house doth stand by</div>
                     <div class="line">the church.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">So thou mayst say, the king lies by a beggar, if a</div>
                     <div class="line">beggar dwell near him; or, the church stands by thy</div>
                     <div class="line">tabour, if thy tabour stand by the church.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">You have said, sir. To see this age! A sentence is</div>
                     <div class="line">but a cheveril glove to a good wit: how quickly the</div>
                     <div class="line">wrong side may be turned outward!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, that's certain; they that dally nicely with</div>
                     <div class="line">words may quickly make them wanton.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">I would, therefore, my sister had had no name, sir.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, man?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, sir, her name's a word; and to dally with that</div>
                     <div class="line">word might make my sister wanton. But indeed words</div>
                     <div class="line">are very rascals since bonds disgraced them.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Thy reason, man?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Troth, sir, I can yield you none without words; and</div>
                     <div class="line">words are grown so false, I am loath to prove</div>
                     <div class="line">reason with them.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">I warrant thou art a merry fellow and carest for nothing.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Not so, sir, I do care for something; but in my</div>
                     <div class="line">conscience, sir, I do not care for you: if that be</div>
                     <div class="line">to care for nothing, sir, I would it would make you invisible.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Art not thou the Lady Olivia's fool?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">No, indeed, sir; the Lady Olivia has no folly: she</div>
                     <div class="line">will keep no fool, sir, till she be married; and</div>
                     <div class="line">fools are as like husbands as pilchards are to</div>
                     <div class="line">herrings; the husband's the bigger: I am indeed not</div>
                     <div class="line">her fool, but her corrupter of words.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">I saw thee late at the Count Orsino's.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Foolery, sir, does walk about the orb like the sun,</div>
                     <div class="line">it shines every where. I would be sorry, sir, but</div>
                     <div class="line">the fool should be as oft with your master as with</div>
                     <div class="line">my mistress: I think I saw your wisdom there.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, an thou pass upon me, I'll no more with thee.</div>
                     <div class="line">Hold, there's expenses for thee.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Now Jove, in his next commodity of hair, send thee a beard!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">By my troth, I'll tell thee, I am almost sick for</div>
                     <div class="line">one;</div>
                     <p>Aside</p>
                     <div class="line">though I would not have it grow on my chin. Is thy</div>
                     <div class="line">lady within?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Would not a pair of these have bred, sir?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Yes, being kept together and put to use.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">I would play Lord Pandarus of Phrygia, sir, to bring</div>
                     <div class="line">a Cressida to this Troilus.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">I understand you, sir; 'tis well begged.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">The matter, I hope, is not great, sir, begging but</div>
                     <div class="line">a beggar: Cressida was a beggar. My lady is</div>
                     <div class="line">within, sir. I will construe to them whence you</div>
                     <div class="line">come; who you are and what you would are out of my</div>
                     <div class="line">welkin, I might say 'element,' but the word is over-worn.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">This fellow is wise enough to play the fool;</div>
                     <div class="line">And to do that well craves a kind of wit:</div>
                     <div class="line">He must observe their mood on whom he jests,</div>
                     <div class="line">The quality of persons, and the time,</div>
                     <div class="line">And, like the haggard, cheque at every feather</div>
                     <div class="line">That comes before his eye. This is a practise</div>
                     <div class="line">As full of labour as a wise man's art</div>
                     <div class="line">For folly that he wisely shows is fit;</div>
                     <div class="line">But wise men, folly-fall'n, quite taint their wit.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter SIR TOBY BELCH, and SIR ANDREW</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Save you, gentleman.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">And you, sir.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Dieu vous garde, monsieur.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Et vous aussi; votre serviteur.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">I hope, sir, you are; and I am yours.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Will you encounter the house? my niece is desirous</div>
                     <div class="line">you should enter, if your trade be to her.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">I am bound to your niece, sir; I mean, she is the</div>
                     <div class="line">list of my voyage.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Taste your legs, sir; put them to motion.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">My legs do better understand me, sir, than I</div>
                     <div class="line">understand what you mean by bidding me taste my legs.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">I mean, to go, sir, to enter.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">I will answer you with gait and entrance. But we</div>
                     <div class="line">are prevented.</div>
                     <p>Enter OLIVIA and MARIA</p>
                     <div class="line">Most excellent accomplished lady, the heavens rain</div>
                     <div class="line">odours on you!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">That youth's a rare courtier: 'Rain odours;' well.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">My matter hath no voice, to your own most pregnant</div>
                     <div class="line">and vouchsafed ear.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">'Odours,' 'pregnant' and 'vouchsafed:' I'll get 'em</div>
                     <div class="line">all three all ready.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Let the garden door be shut, and leave me to my hearing.</div>
                     <p>Exeunt SIR TOBY BELCH, SIR ANDREW, and MARIA</p>
                     <div class="line">Give me your hand, sir.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">My duty, madam, and most humble service.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">What is your name?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Cesario is your servant's name, fair princess.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">My servant, sir! 'Twas never merry world</div>
                     <div class="line">Since lowly feigning was call'd compliment:</div>
                     <div class="line">You're servant to the Count Orsino, youth.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">And he is yours, and his must needs be yours:</div>
                     <div class="line">Your servant's servant is your servant, madam.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">For him, I think not on him: for his thoughts,</div>
                     <div class="line">Would they were blanks, rather than fill'd with me!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Madam, I come to whet your gentle thoughts</div>
                     <div class="line">On his behalf.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">O, by your leave, I pray you,</div>
                     <div class="line">I bade you never speak again of him:</div>
                     <div class="line">But, would you undertake another suit,</div>
                     <div class="line">I had rather hear you to solicit that</div>
                     <div class="line">Than music from the spheres.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Dear lady,--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Give me leave, beseech you. I did send,</div>
                     <div class="line">After the last enchantment you did here,</div>
                     <div class="line">A ring in chase of you: so did I abuse</div>
                     <div class="line">Myself, my servant and, I fear me, you:</div>
                     <div class="line">Under your hard construction must I sit,</div>
                     <div class="line">To force that on you, in a shameful cunning,</div>
                     <div class="line">Which you knew none of yours: what might you think?</div>
                     <div class="line">Have you not set mine honour at the stake</div>
                     <div class="line">And baited it with all the unmuzzled thoughts</div>
                     <div class="line">That tyrannous heart can think? To one of your receiving</div>
                     <div class="line">Enough is shown: a cypress, not a bosom,</div>
                     <div class="line">Hideth my heart. So, let me hear you speak.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">I pity you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">That's a degree to love.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">No, not a grize; for 'tis a vulgar proof,</div>
                     <div class="line">That very oft we pity enemies.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, then, methinks 'tis time to smile again.</div>
                     <div class="line">O, world, how apt the poor are to be proud!</div>
                     <div class="line">If one should be a prey, how much the better</div>
                     <div class="line">To fall before the lion than the wolf!</div>
                     <p>Clock strikes</p>
                     <div class="line">The clock upbraids me with the waste of time.</div>
                     <div class="line">Be not afraid, good youth, I will not have you:</div>
                     <div class="line">And yet, when wit and youth is come to harvest,</div>
                     <div class="line">Your were is alike to reap a proper man:</div>
                     <div class="line">There lies your way, due west.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Then westward-ho! Grace and good disposition</div>
                     <div class="line">Attend your ladyship!</div>
                     <div class="line">You'll nothing, madam, to my lord by me?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Stay:</div>
                     <div class="line">I prithee, tell me what thou thinkest of me.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">That you do think you are not what you are.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">If I think so, I think the same of you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Then think you right: I am not what I am.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">I would you were as I would have you be!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Would it be better, madam, than I am?</div>
                     <div class="line">I wish it might, for now I am your fool.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">O, what a deal of scorn looks beautiful</div>
                     <div class="line">In the contempt and anger of his lip!</div>
                     <div class="line">A murderous guilt shows not itself more soon</div>
                     <div class="line">Than love that would seem hid: love's night is noon.</div>
                     <div class="line">Cesario, by the roses of the spring,</div>
                     <div class="line">By maidhood, honour, truth and every thing,</div>
                     <div class="line">I love thee so, that, maugre all thy pride,</div>
                     <div class="line">Nor wit nor reason can my passion hide.</div>
                     <div class="line">Do not extort thy reasons from this clause,</div>
                     <div class="line">For that I woo, thou therefore hast no cause,</div>
                     <div class="line">But rather reason thus with reason fetter,</div>
                     <div class="line">Love sought is good, but given unsought better.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">By innocence I swear, and by my youth</div>
                     <div class="line">I have one heart, one bosom and one truth,</div>
                     <div class="line">And that no woman has; nor never none</div>
                     <div class="line">Shall mistress be of it, save I alone.</div>
                     <div class="line">And so adieu, good madam: never more</div>
                     <div class="line">Will I my master's tears to you deplore.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Yet come again; for thou perhaps mayst move</div>
                     <div class="line">That heart, which now abhors, to like his love.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.5.3">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>2. SCENE II.  OLIVIA's house.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter SIR TOBY BELCH, SIR ANDREW, and FABIAN</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">No, faith, I'll not stay a jot longer.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Thy reason, dear venom, give thy reason.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">You must needs yield your reason, Sir Andrew.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Marry, I saw your niece do more favours to the</div>
                     <div class="line">count's serving-man than ever she bestowed upon me;</div>
                     <div class="line">I saw't i' the orchard.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Did she see thee the while, old boy? tell me that.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">As plain as I see you now.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">This was a great argument of love in her toward you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">'Slight, will you make an ass o' me?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">I will prove it legitimate, sir, upon the oaths of</div>
                     <div class="line">judgment and reason.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">And they have been grand-jury-men since before Noah</div>
                     <div class="line">was a sailor.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">She did show favour to the youth in your sight only</div>
                     <div class="line">to exasperate you, to awake your dormouse valour, to</div>
                     <div class="line">put fire in your heart and brimstone in your liver.</div>
                     <div class="line">You should then have accosted her; and with some</div>
                     <div class="line">excellent jests, fire-new from the mint, you should</div>
                     <div class="line">have banged the youth into dumbness. This was</div>
                     <div class="line">looked for at your hand, and this was balked: the</div>
                     <div class="line">double gilt of this opportunity you let time wash</div>
                     <div class="line">off, and you are now sailed into the north of my</div>
                     <div class="line">lady's opinion; where you will hang like an icicle</div>
                     <div class="line">on a Dutchman's beard, unless you do redeem it by</div>
                     <div class="line">some laudable attempt either of valour or policy.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">An't be any way, it must be with valour; for policy</div>
                     <div class="line">I hate: I had as lief be a Brownist as a</div>
                     <div class="line">politician.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, then, build me thy fortunes upon the basis of</div>
                     <div class="line">valour. Challenge me the count's youth to fight</div>
                     <div class="line">with him; hurt him in eleven places: my niece shall</div>
                     <div class="line">take note of it; and assure thyself, there is no</div>
                     <div class="line">love-broker in the world can more prevail in man's</div>
                     <div class="line">commendation with woman than report of valour.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">There is no way but this, Sir Andrew.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Will either of you bear me a challenge to him?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Go, write it in a martial hand; be curst and brief;</div>
                     <div class="line">it is no matter how witty, so it be eloquent and fun</div>
                     <div class="line">of invention: taunt him with the licence of ink:</div>
                     <div class="line">if thou thou'st him some thrice, it shall not be</div>
                     <div class="line">amiss; and as many lies as will lie in thy sheet of</div>
                     <div class="line">paper, although the sheet were big enough for the</div>
                     <div class="line">bed of Ware in England, set 'em down: go, about it.</div>
                     <div class="line">Let there be gall enough in thy ink, though thou</div>
                     <div class="line">write with a goose-pen, no matter: about it.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Where shall I find you?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">We'll call thee at the cubiculo: go.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit SIR ANDREW</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">This is a dear manikin to you, Sir Toby.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">I have been dear to him, lad, some two thousand</div>
                     <div class="line">strong, or so.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">We shall have a rare letter from him: but you'll</div>
                     <div class="line">not deliver't?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Never trust me, then; and by all means stir on the</div>
                     <div class="line">youth to an answer. I think oxen and wainropes</div>
                     <div class="line">cannot hale them together. For Andrew, if he were</div>
                     <div class="line">opened, and you find so much blood in his liver as</div>
                     <div class="line">will clog the foot of a flea, I'll eat the rest of</div>
                     <div class="line">the anatomy.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">And his opposite, the youth, bears in his visage no</div>
                     <div class="line">great presage of cruelty.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter MARIA</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Look, where the youngest wren of nine comes.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">If you desire the spleen, and will laugh yourself</div>
                     <div class="line">into stitches, follow me. Yond gull Malvolio is</div>
                     <div class="line">turned heathen, a very renegado; for there is no</div>
                     <div class="line">Christian, that means to be saved by believing</div>
                     <div class="line">rightly, can ever believe such impossible passages</div>
                     <div class="line">of grossness. He's in yellow stockings.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">And cross-gartered?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Most villanously; like a pedant that keeps a school</div>
                     <div class="line">i' the church. I have dogged him, like his</div>
                     <div class="line">murderer. He does obey every point of the letter</div>
                     <div class="line">that I dropped to betray him: he does smile his</div>
                     <div class="line">face into more lines than is in the new map with the</div>
                     <div class="line">augmentation of the Indies: you have not seen such</div>
                     <div class="line">a thing as 'tis. I can hardly forbear hurling things</div>
                     <div class="line">at him. I know my lady will strike him: if she do,</div>
                     <div class="line">he'll smile and take't for a great favour.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Come, bring us, bring us where he is.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.5.4">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>3. SCENE III.  A street.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter SEBASTIAN and ANTONIO</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">I would not by my will have troubled you;</div>
                     <div class="line">But, since you make your pleasure of your pains,</div>
                     <div class="line">I will no further chide you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                     <div class="line">I could not stay behind you: my desire,</div>
                     <div class="line">More sharp than filed steel, did spur me forth;</div>
                     <div class="line">And not all love to see you, though so much</div>
                     <div class="line">As might have drawn one to a longer voyage,</div>
                     <div class="line">But jealousy what might befall your travel,</div>
                     <div class="line">Being skilless in these parts; which to a stranger,</div>
                     <div class="line">Unguided and unfriended, often prove</div>
                     <div class="line">Rough and unhospitable: my willing love,</div>
                     <div class="line">The rather by these arguments of fear,</div>
                     <div class="line">Set forth in your pursuit.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">My kind Antonio,</div>
                     <div class="line">I can no other answer make but thanks,</div>
                     <div class="line">And thanks; and ever oft good turns</div>
                     <div class="line">Are shuffled off with such uncurrent pay:</div>
                     <div class="line">But, were my worth as is my conscience firm,</div>
                     <div class="line">You should find better dealing. What's to do?</div>
                     <div class="line">Shall we go see the reliques of this town?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                     <div class="line">To-morrow, sir: best first go see your lodging.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">I am not weary, and 'tis long to night:</div>
                     <div class="line">I pray you, let us satisfy our eyes</div>
                     <div class="line">With the memorials and the things of fame</div>
                     <div class="line">That do renown this city.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Would you'ld pardon me;</div>
                     <div class="line">I do not without danger walk these streets:</div>
                     <div class="line">Once, in a sea-fight, 'gainst the count his galleys</div>
                     <div class="line">I did some service; of such note indeed,</div>
                     <div class="line">That were I ta'en here it would scarce be answer'd.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Belike you slew great number of his people.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                     <div class="line">The offence is not of such a bloody nature;</div>
                     <div class="line">Albeit the quality of the time and quarrel</div>
                     <div class="line">Might well have given us bloody argument.</div>
                     <div class="line">It might have since been answer'd in repaying</div>
                     <div class="line">What we took from them; which, for traffic's sake,</div>
                     <div class="line">Most of our city did: only myself stood out;</div>
                     <div class="line">For which, if I be lapsed in this place,</div>
                     <div class="line">I shall pay dear.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Do not then walk too open.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                     <div class="line">It doth not fit me. Hold, sir, here's my purse.</div>
                     <div class="line">In the south suburbs, at the Elephant,</div>
                     <div class="line">Is best to lodge: I will bespeak our diet,</div>
                     <div class="line">Whiles you beguile the time and feed your knowledge</div>
                     <div class="line">With viewing of the town: there shall you have me.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Why I your purse?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Haply your eye shall light upon some toy</div>
                     <div class="line">You have desire to purchase; and your store,</div>
                     <div class="line">I think, is not for idle markets, sir.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll be your purse-bearer and leave you</div>
                     <div class="line">For an hour.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                     <div class="line">To the Elephant.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">I do remember.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.5.5">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>4. SCENE IV.  OLIVIA's garden.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter OLIVIA and MARIA</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">I have sent after him: he says he'll come;</div>
                     <div class="line">How shall I feast him? what bestow of him?</div>
                     <div class="line">For youth is bought more oft than begg'd or borrow'd.</div>
                     <div class="line">I speak too loud.</div>
                     <div class="line">Where is Malvolio? he is sad and civil,</div>
                     <div class="line">And suits well for a servant with my fortunes:</div>
                     <div class="line">Where is Malvolio?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">He's coming, madam; but in very strange manner. He</div>
                     <div class="line">is, sure, possessed, madam.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, what's the matter? does he rave?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">No. madam, he does nothing but smile: your</div>
                     <div class="line">ladyship were best to have some guard about you, if</div>
                     <div class="line">he come; for, sure, the man is tainted in's wits.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Go call him hither.</div>
                     <p>Exit MARIA</p>
                     <div class="line">I am as mad as he,</div>
                     <div class="line">If sad and merry madness equal be.</div>
                     <p>Re-enter MARIA, with MALVOLIO</p>
                     <div class="line">How now, Malvolio!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Sweet lady, ho, ho.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Smilest thou?</div>
                     <div class="line">I sent for thee upon a sad occasion.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Sad, lady! I could be sad: this does make some</div>
                     <div class="line">obstruction in the blood, this cross-gartering; but</div>
                     <div class="line">what of that? if it please the eye of one, it is</div>
                     <div class="line">with me as the very true sonnet is, 'Please one, and</div>
                     <div class="line">please all.'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, how dost thou, man? what is the matter with thee?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Not black in my mind, though yellow in my legs. It</div>
                     <div class="line">did come to his hands, and commands shall be</div>
                     <div class="line">executed: I think we do know the sweet Roman hand.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Wilt thou go to bed, Malvolio?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">To bed! ay, sweet-heart, and I'll come to thee.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">God comfort thee! Why dost thou smile so and kiss</div>
                     <div class="line">thy hand so oft?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">How do you, Malvolio?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">At your request! yes; nightingales answer daws.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Why appear you with this ridiculous boldness before my lady?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">'Be not afraid of greatness:' 'twas well writ.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">What meanest thou by that, Malvolio?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">'Some are born great,'--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Ha!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">'Some achieve greatness,'--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">What sayest thou?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">'And some have greatness thrust upon them.'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Heaven restore thee!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">'Remember who commended thy yellow stockings,'--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Thy yellow stockings!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">'And wished to see thee cross-gartered.'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Cross-gartered!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">'Go to thou art made, if thou desirest to be so;'--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Am I made?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">'If not, let me see thee a servant still.'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, this is very midsummer madness.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter Servant</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Servant</div>
                     <div class="line">Madam, the young gentleman of the Count Orsino's is</div>
                     <div class="line">returned: I could hardly entreat him back: he</div>
                     <div class="line">attends your ladyship's pleasure.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll come to him.</div>
                     <p>Exit Servant</p>
                     <div class="line">Good Maria, let this fellow be looked to. Where's</div>
                     <div class="line">my cousin Toby? Let some of my people have a special</div>
                     <div class="line">care of him: I would not have him miscarry for the</div>
                     <div class="line">half of my dowry.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt OLIVIA and MARIA</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">O, ho! do you come near me now? no worse man than</div>
                     <div class="line">Sir Toby to look to me! This concurs directly with</div>
                     <div class="line">the letter: she sends him on purpose, that I may</div>
                     <div class="line">appear stubborn to him; for she incites me to that</div>
                     <div class="line">in the letter. 'Cast thy humble slough,' says she;</div>
                     <div class="line">'be opposite with a kinsman, surly with servants;</div>
                     <div class="line">let thy tongue tang with arguments of state; put</div>
                     <div class="line">thyself into the trick of singularity;' and</div>
                     <div class="line">consequently sets down the manner how; as, a sad</div>
                     <div class="line">face, a reverend carriage, a slow tongue, in the</div>
                     <div class="line">habit of some sir of note, and so forth. I have</div>
                     <div class="line">limed her; but it is Jove's doing, and Jove make me</div>
                     <div class="line">thankful! And when she went away now, 'Let this</div>
                     <div class="line">fellow be looked to:' fellow! not Malvolio, nor</div>
                     <div class="line">after my degree, but fellow. Why, every thing</div>
                     <div class="line">adheres together, that no dram of a scruple, no</div>
                     <div class="line">scruple of a scruple, no obstacle, no incredulous</div>
                     <div class="line">or unsafe circumstance--What can be said? Nothing</div>
                     <div class="line">that can be can come between me and the full</div>
                     <div class="line">prospect of my hopes. Well, Jove, not I, is the</div>
                     <div class="line">doer of this, and he is to be thanked.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Re-enter MARIA, with SIR TOBY BELCH and FABIAN</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Which way is he, in the name of sanctity? If all</div>
                     <div class="line">the devils of hell be drawn in little, and Legion</div>
                     <div class="line">himself possessed him, yet I'll speak to him.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Here he is, here he is. How is't with you, sir?</div>
                     <div class="line">how is't with you, man?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Go off; I discard you: let me enjoy my private: go</div>
                     <div class="line">off.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Lo, how hollow the fiend speaks within him! did not</div>
                     <div class="line">I tell you? Sir Toby, my lady prays you to have a</div>
                     <div class="line">care of him.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Ah, ha! does she so?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Go to, go to; peace, peace; we must deal gently</div>
                     <div class="line">with him: let me alone. How do you, Malvolio? how</div>
                     <div class="line">is't with you? What, man! defy the devil:</div>
                     <div class="line">consider, he's an enemy to mankind.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Do you know what you say?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">La you, an you speak ill of the devil, how he takes</div>
                     <div class="line">it at heart! Pray God, he be not bewitched!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Carry his water to the wise woman.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Marry, and it shall be done to-morrow morning, if I</div>
                     <div class="line">live. My lady would not lose him for more than I'll say.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">How now, mistress!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">O Lord!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Prithee, hold thy peace; this is not the way: do</div>
                     <div class="line">you not see you move him? let me alone with him.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">No way but gentleness; gently, gently: the fiend is</div>
                     <div class="line">rough, and will not be roughly used.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, how now, my bawcock! how dost thou, chuck?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Sir!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, Biddy, come with me. What, man! 'tis not for</div>
                     <div class="line">gravity to play at cherry-pit with Satan: hang</div>
                     <div class="line">him, foul collier!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Get him to say his prayers, good Sir Toby, get him to pray.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">My prayers, minx!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">No, I warrant you, he will not hear of godliness.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Go, hang yourselves all! you are idle shallow</div>
                     <div class="line">things: I am not of your element: you shall know</div>
                     <div class="line">more hereafter.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Is't possible?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">If this were played upon a stage now, I could</div>
                     <div class="line">condemn it as an improbable fiction.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">His very genius hath taken the infection of the device, man.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, pursue him now, lest the device take air and taint.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, we shall make him mad indeed.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">The house will be the quieter.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Come, we'll have him in a dark room and bound. My</div>
                     <div class="line">niece is already in the belief that he's mad: we</div>
                     <div class="line">may carry it thus, for our pleasure and his penance,</div>
                     <div class="line">till our very pastime, tired out of breath, prompt</div>
                     <div class="line">us to have mercy on him: at which time we will</div>
                     <div class="line">bring the device to the bar and crown thee for a</div>
                     <div class="line">finder of madmen. But see, but see.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter SIR ANDREW</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">More matter for a May morning.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Here's the challenge, read it: warrant there's</div>
                     <div class="line">vinegar and pepper in't.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Is't so saucy?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, is't, I warrant him: do but read.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Give me.</div>
                     <p>Reads</p>
                     <div class="line">'Youth, whatsoever thou art, thou art but a scurvy fellow.'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Good, and valiant.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">
                        <span>Reads</span>  'Wonder not, nor admire not in thy mind,</div>
                     <div class="line">why I do call thee so, for I will show thee no reason for't.'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">A good note; that keeps you from the blow of the law.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">
                        <span>Reads</span>  'Thou comest to the lady Olivia, and in my</div>
                     <div class="line">sight she uses thee kindly: but thou liest in thy</div>
                     <div class="line">throat; that is not the matter I challenge thee for.'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Very brief, and to exceeding good sense--less.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">
                        <span>Reads</span>  'I will waylay thee going home; where if it</div>
                     <div class="line">be thy chance to kill me,'--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Good.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">
                        <span>Reads</span>  'Thou killest me like a rogue and a villain.'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Still you keep o' the windy side of the law: good.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">
                        <span>Reads</span>  'Fare thee well; and God have mercy upon</div>
                     <div class="line">one of our souls! He may have mercy upon mine; but</div>
                     <div class="line">my hope is better, and so look to thyself. Thy</div>
                     <div class="line">friend, as thou usest him, and thy sworn enemy,</div>
                     <div class="line">ANDREW AGUECHEEK.</div>
                     <div class="line">If this letter move him not, his legs cannot:</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll give't him.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">You may have very fit occasion for't: he is now in</div>
                     <div class="line">some commerce with my lady, and will by and by depart.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Go, Sir Andrew: scout me for him at the corner the</div>
                     <div class="line">orchard like a bum-baily: so soon as ever thou seest</div>
                     <div class="line">him, draw; and, as thou drawest swear horrible; for</div>
                     <div class="line">it comes to pass oft that a terrible oath, with a</div>
                     <div class="line">swaggering accent sharply twanged off, gives manhood</div>
                     <div class="line">more approbation than ever proof itself would have</div>
                     <div class="line">earned him. Away!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, let me alone for swearing.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Now will not I deliver his letter: for the behavior</div>
                     <div class="line">of the young gentleman gives him out to be of good</div>
                     <div class="line">capacity and breeding; his employment between his</div>
                     <div class="line">lord and my niece confirms no less: therefore this</div>
                     <div class="line">letter, being so excellently ignorant, will breed no</div>
                     <div class="line">terror in the youth: he will find it comes from a</div>
                     <div class="line">clodpole. But, sir, I will deliver his challenge by</div>
                     <div class="line">word of mouth; set upon Aguecheek a notable report</div>
                     <div class="line">of valour; and drive the gentleman, as I know his</div>
                     <div class="line">youth will aptly receive it, into a most hideous</div>
                     <div class="line">opinion of his rage, skill, fury and impetuosity.</div>
                     <div class="line">This will so fright them both that they will kill</div>
                     <div class="line">one another by the look, like cockatrices.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Re-enter OLIVIA, with VIOLA</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Here he comes with your niece: give them way till</div>
                     <div class="line">he take leave, and presently after him.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">I will meditate the while upon some horrid message</div>
                     <div class="line">for a challenge.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt SIR TOBY BELCH, FABIAN, and MARIA</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">I have said too much unto a heart of stone</div>
                     <div class="line">And laid mine honour too unchary out:</div>
                     <div class="line">There's something in me that reproves my fault;</div>
                     <div class="line">But such a headstrong potent fault it is,</div>
                     <div class="line">That it but mocks reproof.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">With the same 'havior that your passion bears</div>
                     <div class="line">Goes on my master's grief.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Here, wear this jewel for me, 'tis my picture;</div>
                     <div class="line">Refuse it not; it hath no tongue to vex you;</div>
                     <div class="line">And I beseech you come again to-morrow.</div>
                     <div class="line">What shall you ask of me that I'll deny,</div>
                     <div class="line">That honour saved may upon asking give?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Nothing but this; your true love for my master.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">How with mine honour may I give him that</div>
                     <div class="line">Which I have given to you?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">I will acquit you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Well, come again to-morrow: fare thee well:</div>
                     <div class="line">A fiend like thee might bear my soul to hell.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <p>Re-enter SIR TOBY BELCH and FABIAN</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Gentleman, God save thee.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">And you, sir.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">That defence thou hast, betake thee to't: of what</div>
                     <div class="line">nature the wrongs are thou hast done him, I know</div>
                     <div class="line">not; but thy intercepter, full of despite, bloody as</div>
                     <div class="line">the hunter, attends thee at the orchard-end:</div>
                     <div class="line">dismount thy tuck, be yare in thy preparation, for</div>
                     <div class="line">thy assailant is quick, skilful and deadly.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">You mistake, sir; I am sure no man hath any quarrel</div>
                     <div class="line">to me: my remembrance is very free and clear from</div>
                     <div class="line">any image of offence done to any man.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">You'll find it otherwise, I assure you: therefore,</div>
                     <div class="line">if you hold your life at any price, betake you to</div>
                     <div class="line">your guard; for your opposite hath in him what</div>
                     <div class="line">youth, strength, skill and wrath can furnish man withal.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">I pray you, sir, what is he?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">He is knight, dubbed with unhatched rapier and on</div>
                     <div class="line">carpet consideration; but he is a devil in private</div>
                     <div class="line">brawl: souls and bodies hath he divorced three; and</div>
                     <div class="line">his incensement at this moment is so implacable,</div>
                     <div class="line">that satisfaction can be none but by pangs of death</div>
                     <div class="line">and sepulchre. Hob, nob, is his word; give't or take't.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">I will return again into the house and desire some</div>
                     <div class="line">conduct of the lady. I am no fighter. I have heard</div>
                     <div class="line">of some kind of men that put quarrels purposely on</div>
                     <div class="line">others, to taste their valour: belike this is a man</div>
                     <div class="line">of that quirk.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Sir, no; his indignation derives itself out of a</div>
                     <div class="line">very competent injury: therefore, get you on and</div>
                     <div class="line">give him his desire. Back you shall not to the</div>
                     <div class="line">house, unless you undertake that with me which with</div>
                     <div class="line">as much safety you might answer him: therefore, on,</div>
                     <div class="line">or strip your sword stark naked; for meddle you</div>
                     <div class="line">must, that's certain, or forswear to wear iron about you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">This is as uncivil as strange. I beseech you, do me</div>
                     <div class="line">this courteous office, as to know of the knight what</div>
                     <div class="line">my offence to him is: it is something of my</div>
                     <div class="line">negligence, nothing of my purpose.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">I will do so. Signior Fabian, stay you by this</div>
                     <div class="line">gentleman till my return.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Pray you, sir, do you know of this matter?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">I know the knight is incensed against you, even to a</div>
                     <div class="line">mortal arbitrement; but nothing of the circumstance more.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">I beseech you, what manner of man is he?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Nothing of that wonderful promise, to read him by</div>
                     <div class="line">his form, as you are like to find him in the proof</div>
                     <div class="line">of his valour. He is, indeed, sir, the most skilful,</div>
                     <div class="line">bloody and fatal opposite that you could possibly</div>
                     <div class="line">have found in any part of Illyria. Will you walk</div>
                     <div class="line">towards him? I will make your peace with him if I</div>
                     <div class="line">can.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">I shall be much bound to you for't: I am one that</div>
                     <div class="line">had rather go with sir priest than sir knight: I</div>
                     <div class="line">care not who knows so much of my mettle.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
               <p>Re-enter SIR TOBY BELCH, with SIR ANDREW</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, man, he's a very devil; I have not seen such a</div>
                     <div class="line">firago. I had a pass with him, rapier, scabbard and</div>
                     <div class="line">all, and he gives me the stuck in with such a mortal</div>
                     <div class="line">motion, that it is inevitable; and on the answer, he</div>
                     <div class="line">pays you as surely as your feet hit the ground they</div>
                     <div class="line">step on. They say he has been fencer to the Sophy.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Pox on't, I'll not meddle with him.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, but he will not now be pacified: Fabian can</div>
                     <div class="line">scarce hold him yonder.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Plague on't, an I thought he had been valiant and so</div>
                     <div class="line">cunning in fence, I'ld have seen him damned ere I'ld</div>
                     <div class="line">have challenged him. Let him let the matter slip,</div>
                     <div class="line">and I'll give him my horse, grey Capilet.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll make the motion: stand here, make a good show</div>
                     <div class="line">on't: this shall end without the perdition of souls.</div>
                     <p>Aside</p>
                     <div class="line">Marry, I'll ride your horse as well as I ride you.</div>
                     <p>Re-enter FABIAN and VIOLA</p>
                     <p>To FABIAN</p>
                     <div class="line">I have his horse to take up the quarrel:</div>
                     <div class="line">I have persuaded him the youth's a devil.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">He is as horribly conceited of him; and pants and</div>
                     <div class="line">looks pale, as if a bear were at his heels.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">
                        <span>To VIOLA</span>  There's no remedy, sir; he will fight</div>
                     <div class="line">with you for's oath sake: marry, he hath better</div>
                     <div class="line">bethought him of his quarrel, and he finds that now</div>
                     <div class="line">scarce to be worth talking of: therefore draw, for</div>
                     <div class="line">the supportance of his vow; he protests he will not hurt you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">
                        <span>Aside</span>  Pray God defend me! A little thing would</div>
                     <div class="line">make me tell them how much I lack of a man.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Give ground, if you see him furious.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Come, Sir Andrew, there's no remedy; the gentleman</div>
                     <div class="line">will, for his honour's sake, have one bout with you;</div>
                     <div class="line">he cannot by the duello avoid it: but he has</div>
                     <div class="line">promised me, as he is a gentleman and a soldier, he</div>
                     <div class="line">will not hurt you. Come on; to't.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Pray God, he keep his oath!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">I do assure you, 'tis against my will.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>They draw</p>
               <p>Enter ANTONIO</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Put up your sword. If this young gentleman</div>
                     <div class="line">Have done offence, I take the fault on me:</div>
                     <div class="line">If you offend him, I for him defy you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">You, sir! why, what are you?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                     <div class="line">One, sir, that for his love dares yet do more</div>
                     <div class="line">Than you have heard him brag to you he will.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, if you be an undertaker, I am for you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>They draw</p>
               <p>Enter Officers</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">O good Sir Toby, hold! here come the officers.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll be with you anon.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Pray, sir, put your sword up, if you please.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Marry, will I, sir; and, for that I promised you,</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll be as good as my word: he will bear you easily</div>
                     <div class="line">and reins well.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">First Officer</div>
                     <div class="line">This is the man; do thy office.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Second Officer</div>
                     <div class="line">Antonio, I arrest thee at the suit of Count Orsino.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                     <div class="line">You do mistake me, sir.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">First Officer</div>
                     <div class="line">No, sir, no jot; I know your favour well,</div>
                     <div class="line">Though now you have no sea-cap on your head.</div>
                     <div class="line">Take him away: he knows I know him well.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                     <div class="line">I must obey.</div>
                     <p>To VIOLA</p>
                     <div class="line">This comes with seeking you:</div>
                     <div class="line">But there's no remedy; I shall answer it.</div>
                     <div class="line">What will you do, now my necessity</div>
                     <div class="line">Makes me to ask you for my purse? It grieves me</div>
                     <div class="line">Much more for what I cannot do for you</div>
                     <div class="line">Than what befalls myself. You stand amazed;</div>
                     <div class="line">But be of comfort.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Second Officer</div>
                     <div class="line">Come, sir, away.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                     <div class="line">I must entreat of you some of that money.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">What money, sir?</div>
                     <div class="line">For the fair kindness you have show'd me here,</div>
                     <div class="line">And, part, being prompted by your present trouble,</div>
                     <div class="line">Out of my lean and low ability</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll lend you something: my having is not much;</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll make division of my present with you:</div>
                     <div class="line">Hold, there's half my coffer.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Will you deny me now?</div>
                     <div class="line">Is't possible that my deserts to you</div>
                     <div class="line">Can lack persuasion? Do not tempt my misery,</div>
                     <div class="line">Lest that it make me so unsound a man</div>
                     <div class="line">As to upbraid you with those kindnesses</div>
                     <div class="line">That I have done for you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">I know of none;</div>
                     <div class="line">Nor know I you by voice or any feature:</div>
                     <div class="line">I hate ingratitude more in a man</div>
                     <div class="line">Than lying, vainness, babbling, drunkenness,</div>
                     <div class="line">Or any taint of vice whose strong corruption</div>
                     <div class="line">Inhabits our frail blood.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                     <div class="line">O heavens themselves!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Second Officer</div>
                     <div class="line">Come, sir, I pray you, go.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Let me speak a little. This youth that you see here</div>
                     <div class="line">I snatch'd one half out of the jaws of death,</div>
                     <div class="line">Relieved him with such sanctity of love,</div>
                     <div class="line">And to his image, which methought did promise</div>
                     <div class="line">Most venerable worth, did I devotion.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">First Officer</div>
                     <div class="line">What's that to us? The time goes by: away!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                     <div class="line">But O how vile an idol proves this god</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou hast, Sebastian, done good feature shame.</div>
                     <div class="line">In nature there's no blemish but the mind;</div>
                     <div class="line">None can be call'd deform'd but the unkind:</div>
                     <div class="line">Virtue is beauty, but the beauteous evil</div>
                     <div class="line">Are empty trunks o'erflourish'd by the devil.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">First Officer</div>
                     <div class="line">The man grows mad: away with him! Come, come, sir.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Lead me on.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit with Officers</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Methinks his words do from such passion fly,</div>
                     <div class="line">That he believes himself: so do not I.</div>
                     <div class="line">Prove true, imagination, O, prove true,</div>
                     <div class="line">That I, dear brother, be now ta'en for you!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Come hither, knight; come hither, Fabian: we'll</div>
                     <div class="line">whisper o'er a couplet or two of most sage saws.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">He named Sebastian: I my brother know</div>
                     <div class="line">Yet living in my glass; even such and so</div>
                     <div class="line">In favour was my brother, and he went</div>
                     <div class="line">Still in this fashion, colour, ornament,</div>
                     <div class="line">For him I imitate: O, if it prove,</div>
                     <div class="line">Tempests are kind and salt waves fresh in love.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">A very dishonest paltry boy, and more a coward than</div>
                     <div class="line">a hare: his dishonesty appears in leaving his</div>
                     <div class="line">friend here in necessity and denying him; and for</div>
                     <div class="line">his cowardship, ask Fabian.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">A coward, a most devout coward, religious in it.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">'Slid, I'll after him again and beat him.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Do; cuff him soundly, but never draw thy sword.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">An I do not,--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Come, let's see the event.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">I dare lay any money 'twill be nothing yet.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
         </article>
         <article class="chapter" id="R.1.6">
            <header class="chapter-titlepage">
               <h2>Chapter 4. ACT IV</h2>
            </header>
            <div class="lists-of-titles">
               <div class="toc">
                  <p>
                     <b>Table of Contents</b>
                  </p>
                  <ul class="toc">
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.6.2">1. SCENE I.  Before OLIVIA's house.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.6.3">2. SCENE II.  OLIVIA's house.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.6.4">3. SCENE III.  OLIVIA's garden.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                  </ul>
               </div>
            </div>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.6.2">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>1. SCENE I.  Before OLIVIA's house.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter SEBASTIAN and Clown</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Will you make me believe that I am not sent for you?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Go to, go to, thou art a foolish fellow:</div>
                     <div class="line">Let me be clear of thee.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Well held out, i' faith! No, I do not know you; nor</div>
                     <div class="line">I am not sent to you by my lady, to bid you come</div>
                     <div class="line">speak with her; nor your name is not Master Cesario;</div>
                     <div class="line">nor this is not my nose neither. Nothing that is so is so.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">I prithee, vent thy folly somewhere else: Thou</div>
                     <div class="line">know'st not me.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Vent my folly! he has heard that word of some</div>
                     <div class="line">great man and now applies it to a fool. Vent my</div>
                     <div class="line">folly! I am afraid this great lubber, the world,</div>
                     <div class="line">will prove a cockney. I prithee now, ungird thy</div>
                     <div class="line">strangeness and tell me what I shall vent to my</div>
                     <div class="line">lady: shall I vent to her that thou art coming?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">I prithee, foolish Greek, depart from me: There's</div>
                     <div class="line">money for thee: if you tarry longer, I shall give</div>
                     <div class="line">worse payment.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">By my troth, thou hast an open hand. These wise men</div>
                     <div class="line">that give fools money get themselves a good</div>
                     <div class="line">report--after fourteen years' purchase.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter SIR ANDREW, SIR TOBY BELCH, and FABIAN</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Now, sir, have I met you again? there's for you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, there's for thee, and there, and there. Are all</div>
                     <div class="line">the people mad?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Hold, sir, or I'll throw your dagger o'er the house.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">This will I tell my lady straight: I would not be</div>
                     <div class="line">in some of your coats for two pence.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Come on, sir; hold.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, let him alone: I'll go another way to work</div>
                     <div class="line">with him; I'll have an action of battery against</div>
                     <div class="line">him, if there be any law in Illyria: though I</div>
                     <div class="line">struck him first, yet it's no matter for that.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Let go thy hand.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Come, sir, I will not let you go. Come, my young</div>
                     <div class="line">soldier, put up your iron: you are well fleshed; come on.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">I will be free from thee. What wouldst thou now? If</div>
                     <div class="line">thou darest tempt me further, draw thy sword.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">What, what? Nay, then I must have an ounce or two</div>
                     <div class="line">of this malapert blood from you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter OLIVIA</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Hold, Toby; on thy life I charge thee, hold!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Madam!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Will it be ever thus? Ungracious wretch,</div>
                     <div class="line">Fit for the mountains and the barbarous caves,</div>
                     <div class="line">Where manners ne'er were preach'd! out of my sight!</div>
                     <div class="line">Be not offended, dear Cesario.</div>
                     <div class="line">Rudesby, be gone!</div>
                     <p>Exeunt SIR TOBY BELCH, SIR ANDREW, and FABIAN</p>
                     <div class="line">I prithee, gentle friend,</div>
                     <div class="line">Let thy fair wisdom, not thy passion, sway</div>
                     <div class="line">In this uncivil and thou unjust extent</div>
                     <div class="line">Against thy peace. Go with me to my house,</div>
                     <div class="line">And hear thou there how many fruitless pranks</div>
                     <div class="line">This ruffian hath botch'd up, that thou thereby</div>
                     <div class="line">Mayst smile at this: thou shalt not choose but go:</div>
                     <div class="line">Do not deny. Beshrew his soul for me,</div>
                     <div class="line">He started one poor heart of mine in thee.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">What relish is in this? how runs the stream?</div>
                     <div class="line">Or I am mad, or else this is a dream:</div>
                     <div class="line">Let fancy still my sense in Lethe steep;</div>
                     <div class="line">If it be thus to dream, still let me sleep!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, come, I prithee; would thou'ldst be ruled by me!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Madam, I will.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">O, say so, and so be!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.6.3">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>2. SCENE II.  OLIVIA's house.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter MARIA and Clown</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, I prithee, put on this gown and this beard;</div>
                     <div class="line">make him believe thou art Sir Topas the curate: do</div>
                     <div class="line">it quickly; I'll call Sir Toby the whilst.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Well, I'll put it on, and I will dissemble myself</div>
                     <div class="line">in't; and I would I were the first that ever</div>
                     <div class="line">dissembled in such a gown. I am not tall enough to</div>
                     <div class="line">become the function well, nor lean enough to be</div>
                     <div class="line">thought a good student; but to be said an honest man</div>
                     <div class="line">and a good housekeeper goes as fairly as to say a</div>
                     <div class="line">careful man and a great scholar. The competitors enter.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter SIR TOBY BELCH and MARIA</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Jove bless thee, master Parson.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Bonos dies, Sir Toby: for, as the old hermit of</div>
                     <div class="line">Prague, that never saw pen and ink, very wittily</div>
                     <div class="line">said to a niece of King Gorboduc, 'That that is is;'</div>
                     <div class="line">so I, being Master Parson, am Master Parson; for,</div>
                     <div class="line">what is 'that' but 'that,' and 'is' but 'is'?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">To him, Sir Topas.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">What, ho, I say! peace in this prison!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">The knave counterfeits well; a good knave.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">
                        <span>Within</span>  Who calls there?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Sir Topas the curate, who comes to visit Malvolio</div>
                     <div class="line">the lunatic.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Sir Topas, Sir Topas, good Sir Topas, go to my lady.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Out, hyperbolical fiend! how vexest thou this man!</div>
                     <div class="line">talkest thou nothing but of ladies?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Well said, Master Parson.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Sir Topas, never was man thus wronged: good Sir</div>
                     <div class="line">Topas, do not think I am mad: they have laid me</div>
                     <div class="line">here in hideous darkness.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Fie, thou dishonest Satan! I call thee by the most</div>
                     <div class="line">modest terms; for I am one of those gentle ones</div>
                     <div class="line">that will use the devil himself with courtesy:</div>
                     <div class="line">sayest thou that house is dark?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">As hell, Sir Topas.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Why it hath bay windows transparent as barricadoes,</div>
                     <div class="line">and the clearstores toward the south north are as</div>
                     <div class="line">lustrous as ebony; and yet complainest thou of</div>
                     <div class="line">obstruction?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">I am not mad, Sir Topas: I say to you, this house is dark.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Madman, thou errest: I say, there is no darkness</div>
                     <div class="line">but ignorance; in which thou art more puzzled than</div>
                     <div class="line">the Egyptians in their fog.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">I say, this house is as dark as ignorance, though</div>
                     <div class="line">ignorance were as dark as hell; and I say, there</div>
                     <div class="line">was never man thus abused. I am no more mad than you</div>
                     <div class="line">are: make the trial of it in any constant question.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">What is the opinion of Pythagoras concerning wild fowl?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">That the soul of our grandam might haply inhabit a bird.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">What thinkest thou of his opinion?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">I think nobly of the soul, and no way approve his opinion.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Fare thee well. Remain thou still in darkness:</div>
                     <div class="line">thou shalt hold the opinion of Pythagoras ere I will</div>
                     <div class="line">allow of thy wits, and fear to kill a woodcock, lest</div>
                     <div class="line">thou dispossess the soul of thy grandam. Fare thee well.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Sir Topas, Sir Topas!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">My most exquisite Sir Topas!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, I am for all waters.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou mightst have done this without thy beard and</div>
                     <div class="line">gown: he sees thee not.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">To him in thine own voice, and bring me word how</div>
                     <div class="line">thou findest him: I would we were well rid of this</div>
                     <div class="line">knavery. If he may be conveniently delivered, I</div>
                     <div class="line">would he were, for I am now so far in offence with</div>
                     <div class="line">my niece that I cannot pursue with any safety this</div>
                     <div class="line">sport to the upshot. Come by and by to my chamber.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt SIR TOBY BELCH and MARIA</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">
                        <span>Singing</span>
                     </div>
                     <div class="line">'Hey, Robin, jolly Robin,</div>
                     <div class="line">Tell me how thy lady does.'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Fool!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">'My lady is unkind, perdy.'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Fool!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">'Alas, why is she so?'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Fool, I say!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">'She loves another'--Who calls, ha?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Good fool, as ever thou wilt deserve well at my</div>
                     <div class="line">hand, help me to a candle, and pen, ink and paper:</div>
                     <div class="line">as I am a gentleman, I will live to be thankful to</div>
                     <div class="line">thee for't.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Master Malvolio?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, good fool.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Alas, sir, how fell you besides your five wits?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Fool, there was never a man so notoriously abused: I</div>
                     <div class="line">am as well in my wits, fool, as thou art.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">But as well? then you are mad indeed, if you be no</div>
                     <div class="line">better in your wits than a fool.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">They have here propertied me; keep me in darkness,</div>
                     <div class="line">send ministers to me, asses, and do all they can to</div>
                     <div class="line">face me out of my wits.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Advise you what you say; the minister is here.</div>
                     <div class="line">Malvolio, Malvolio, thy wits the heavens restore!</div>
                     <div class="line">endeavour thyself to sleep, and leave thy vain</div>
                     <div class="line">bibble babble.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Sir Topas!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Maintain no words with him, good fellow. Who, I,</div>
                     <div class="line">sir? not I, sir. God be wi' you, good Sir Topas.</div>
                     <div class="line">Merry, amen. I will, sir, I will.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Fool, fool, fool, I say!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Alas, sir, be patient. What say you sir? I am</div>
                     <div class="line">shent for speaking to you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Good fool, help me to some light and some paper: I</div>
                     <div class="line">tell thee, I am as well in my wits as any man in Illyria.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Well-a-day that you were, sir</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">By this hand, I am. Good fool, some ink, paper and</div>
                     <div class="line">light; and convey what I will set down to my lady:</div>
                     <div class="line">it shall advantage thee more than ever the bearing</div>
                     <div class="line">of letter did.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">I will help you to't. But tell me true, are you</div>
                     <div class="line">not mad indeed? or do you but counterfeit?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Believe me, I am not; I tell thee true.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Nay, I'll ne'er believe a madman till I see his</div>
                     <div class="line">brains. I will fetch you light and paper and ink.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Fool, I'll requite it in the highest degree: I</div>
                     <div class="line">prithee, be gone.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">
                        <span>Singing</span>
                     </div>
                     <div class="line">I am gone, sir,</div>
                     <div class="line">And anon, sir,</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll be with you again,</div>
                     <div class="line">In a trice,</div>
                     <div class="line">Like to the old Vice,</div>
                     <div class="line">Your need to sustain;</div>
                     <div class="line">Who, with dagger of lath,</div>
                     <div class="line">In his rage and his wrath,</div>
                     <div class="line">Cries, ah, ha! to the devil:</div>
                     <div class="line">Like a mad lad,</div>
                     <div class="line">Pare thy nails, dad;</div>
                     <div class="line">Adieu, good man devil.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
            </section>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.6.4">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>3. SCENE III.  OLIVIA's garden.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter SEBASTIAN</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">This is the air; that is the glorious sun;</div>
                     <div class="line">This pearl she gave me, I do feel't and see't;</div>
                     <div class="line">And though 'tis wonder that enwraps me thus,</div>
                     <div class="line">Yet 'tis not madness. Where's Antonio, then?</div>
                     <div class="line">I could not find him at the Elephant:</div>
                     <div class="line">Yet there he was; and there I found this credit,</div>
                     <div class="line">That he did range the town to seek me out.</div>
                     <div class="line">His counsel now might do me golden service;</div>
                     <div class="line">For though my soul disputes well with my sense,</div>
                     <div class="line">That this may be some error, but no madness,</div>
                     <div class="line">Yet doth this accident and flood of fortune</div>
                     <div class="line">So far exceed all instance, all discourse,</div>
                     <div class="line">That I am ready to distrust mine eyes</div>
                     <div class="line">And wrangle with my reason that persuades me</div>
                     <div class="line">To any other trust but that I am mad</div>
                     <div class="line">Or else the lady's mad; yet, if 'twere so,</div>
                     <div class="line">She could not sway her house, command her followers,</div>
                     <div class="line">Take and give back affairs and their dispatch</div>
                     <div class="line">With such a smooth, discreet and stable bearing</div>
                     <div class="line">As I perceive she does: there's something in't</div>
                     <div class="line">That is deceiveable. But here the lady comes.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter OLIVIA and Priest</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Blame not this haste of mine. If you mean well,</div>
                     <div class="line">Now go with me and with this holy man</div>
                     <div class="line">Into the chantry by: there, before him,</div>
                     <div class="line">And underneath that consecrated roof,</div>
                     <div class="line">Plight me the full assurance of your faith;</div>
                     <div class="line">That my most jealous and too doubtful soul</div>
                     <div class="line">May live at peace. He shall conceal it</div>
                     <div class="line">Whiles you are willing it shall come to note,</div>
                     <div class="line">What time we will our celebration keep</div>
                     <div class="line">According to my birth. What do you say?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll follow this good man, and go with you;</div>
                     <div class="line">And, having sworn truth, ever will be true.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Then lead the way, good father; and heavens so shine,</div>
                     <div class="line">That they may fairly note this act of mine!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt</p>
            </section>
         </article>
         <article class="chapter" id="R.1.7">
            <header class="chapter-titlepage">
               <h2>Chapter 5. ACT V</h2>
            </header>
            <div class="lists-of-titles">
               <div class="toc">
                  <p>
                     <b>Table of Contents</b>
                  </p>
                  <ul class="toc">
                     <li>
                        <span>
                           <a href="#R.1.7.2">1. SCENE I.  Before OLIVIA's house.</a>
                        </span>
                     </li>
                  </ul>
               </div>
            </div>
            <section class="section" id="R.1.7.2">
               <div class="section-titlepage">
                  <h2>1. SCENE I.  Before OLIVIA's house.</h2>
               </div>
               <p>Enter Clown and FABIAN</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Now, as thou lovest me, let me see his letter.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Good Master Fabian, grant me another request.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Any thing.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Do not desire to see this letter.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">This is, to give a dog, and in recompense desire my</div>
                     <div class="line">dog again.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter DUKE ORSINO, VIOLA, CURIO, and Lords</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Belong you to the Lady Olivia, friends?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, sir; we are some of her trappings.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">I know thee well; how dost thou, my good fellow?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Truly, sir, the better for my foes and the worse</div>
                     <div class="line">for my friends.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Just the contrary; the better for thy friends.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">No, sir, the worse.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">How can that be?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Marry, sir, they praise me and make an ass of me;</div>
                     <div class="line">now my foes tell me plainly I am an ass: so that by</div>
                     <div class="line">my foes, sir I profit in the knowledge of myself,</div>
                     <div class="line">and by my friends, I am abused: so that,</div>
                     <div class="line">conclusions to be as kisses, if your four negatives</div>
                     <div class="line">make your two affirmatives why then, the worse for</div>
                     <div class="line">my friends and the better for my foes.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, this is excellent.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">By my troth, sir, no; though it please you to be</div>
                     <div class="line">one of my friends.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou shalt not be the worse for me: there's gold.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">But that it would be double-dealing, sir, I would</div>
                     <div class="line">you could make it another.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">O, you give me ill counsel.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Put your grace in your pocket, sir, for this once,</div>
                     <div class="line">and let your flesh and blood obey it.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Well, I will be so much a sinner, to be a</div>
                     <div class="line">double-dealer: there's another.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Primo, secundo, tertio, is a good play; and the old</div>
                     <div class="line">saying is, the third pays for all: the triplex,</div>
                     <div class="line">sir, is a good tripping measure; or the bells of</div>
                     <div class="line">Saint Bennet, sir, may put you in mind; one, two, three.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">You can fool no more money out of me at this throw:</div>
                     <div class="line">if you will let your lady know I am here to speak</div>
                     <div class="line">with her, and bring her along with you, it may awake</div>
                     <div class="line">my bounty further.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Marry, sir, lullaby to your bounty till I come</div>
                     <div class="line">again. I go, sir; but I would not have you to think</div>
                     <div class="line">that my desire of having is the sin of covetousness:</div>
                     <div class="line">but, as you say, sir, let your bounty take a nap, I</div>
                     <div class="line">will awake it anon.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Here comes the man, sir, that did rescue me.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter ANTONIO and Officers</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">That face of his I do remember well;</div>
                     <div class="line">Yet, when I saw it last, it was besmear'd</div>
                     <div class="line">As black as Vulcan in the smoke of war:</div>
                     <div class="line">A bawbling vessel was he captain of,</div>
                     <div class="line">For shallow draught and bulk unprizable;</div>
                     <div class="line">With which such scathful grapple did he make</div>
                     <div class="line">With the most noble bottom of our fleet,</div>
                     <div class="line">That very envy and the tongue of loss</div>
                     <div class="line">Cried fame and honour on him. What's the matter?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">First Officer</div>
                     <div class="line">Orsino, this is that Antonio</div>
                     <div class="line">That took the Phoenix and her fraught from Candy;</div>
                     <div class="line">And this is he that did the Tiger board,</div>
                     <div class="line">When your young nephew Titus lost his leg:</div>
                     <div class="line">Here in the streets, desperate of shame and state,</div>
                     <div class="line">In private brabble did we apprehend him.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">He did me kindness, sir, drew on my side;</div>
                     <div class="line">But in conclusion put strange speech upon me:</div>
                     <div class="line">I know not what 'twas but distraction.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Notable pirate! thou salt-water thief!</div>
                     <div class="line">What foolish boldness brought thee to their mercies,</div>
                     <div class="line">Whom thou, in terms so bloody and so dear,</div>
                     <div class="line">Hast made thine enemies?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Orsino, noble sir,</div>
                     <div class="line">Be pleased that I shake off these names you give me:</div>
                     <div class="line">Antonio never yet was thief or pirate,</div>
                     <div class="line">Though I confess, on base and ground enough,</div>
                     <div class="line">Orsino's enemy. A witchcraft drew me hither:</div>
                     <div class="line">That most ingrateful boy there by your side,</div>
                     <div class="line">From the rude sea's enraged and foamy mouth</div>
                     <div class="line">Did I redeem; a wreck past hope he was:</div>
                     <div class="line">His life I gave him and did thereto add</div>
                     <div class="line">My love, without retention or restraint,</div>
                     <div class="line">All his in dedication; for his sake</div>
                     <div class="line">Did I expose myself, pure for his love,</div>
                     <div class="line">Into the danger of this adverse town;</div>
                     <div class="line">Drew to defend him when he was beset:</div>
                     <div class="line">Where being apprehended, his false cunning,</div>
                     <div class="line">Not meaning to partake with me in danger,</div>
                     <div class="line">Taught him to face me out of his acquaintance,</div>
                     <div class="line">And grew a twenty years removed thing</div>
                     <div class="line">While one would wink; denied me mine own purse,</div>
                     <div class="line">Which I had recommended to his use</div>
                     <div class="line">Not half an hour before.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">How can this be?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">When came he to this town?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                     <div class="line">To-day, my lord; and for three months before,</div>
                     <div class="line">No interim, not a minute's vacancy,</div>
                     <div class="line">Both day and night did we keep company.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter OLIVIA and Attendants</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Here comes the countess: now heaven walks on earth.</div>
                     <div class="line">But for thee, fellow; fellow, thy words are madness:</div>
                     <div class="line">Three months this youth hath tended upon me;</div>
                     <div class="line">But more of that anon. Take him aside.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">What would my lord, but that he may not have,</div>
                     <div class="line">Wherein Olivia may seem serviceable?</div>
                     <div class="line">Cesario, you do not keep promise with me.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Madam!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Gracious Olivia,--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">What do you say, Cesario? Good my lord,--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">My lord would speak; my duty hushes me.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">If it be aught to the old tune, my lord,</div>
                     <div class="line">It is as fat and fulsome to mine ear</div>
                     <div class="line">As howling after music.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Still so cruel?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Still so constant, lord.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">What, to perverseness? you uncivil lady,</div>
                     <div class="line">To whose ingrate and unauspicious altars</div>
                     <div class="line">My soul the faithfull'st offerings hath breathed out</div>
                     <div class="line">That e'er devotion tender'd! What shall I do?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Even what it please my lord, that shall become him.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Why should I not, had I the heart to do it,</div>
                     <div class="line">Like to the Egyptian thief at point of death,</div>
                     <div class="line">Kill what I love?--a savage jealousy</div>
                     <div class="line">That sometimes savours nobly. But hear me this:</div>
                     <div class="line">Since you to non-regardance cast my faith,</div>
                     <div class="line">And that I partly know the instrument</div>
                     <div class="line">That screws me from my true place in your favour,</div>
                     <div class="line">Live you the marble-breasted tyrant still;</div>
                     <div class="line">But this your minion, whom I know you love,</div>
                     <div class="line">And whom, by heaven I swear, I tender dearly,</div>
                     <div class="line">Him will I tear out of that cruel eye,</div>
                     <div class="line">Where he sits crowned in his master's spite.</div>
                     <div class="line">Come, boy, with me; my thoughts are ripe in mischief:</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll sacrifice the lamb that I do love,</div>
                     <div class="line">To spite a raven's heart within a dove.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">And I, most jocund, apt and willingly,</div>
                     <div class="line">To do you rest, a thousand deaths would die.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Where goes Cesario?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">After him I love</div>
                     <div class="line">More than I love these eyes, more than my life,</div>
                     <div class="line">More, by all mores, than e'er I shall love wife.</div>
                     <div class="line">If I do feign, you witnesses above</div>
                     <div class="line">Punish my life for tainting of my love!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay me, detested! how am I beguiled!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Who does beguile you? who does do you wrong?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Hast thou forgot thyself? is it so long?</div>
                     <div class="line">Call forth the holy father.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Come, away!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Whither, my lord? Cesario, husband, stay.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Husband!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, husband: can he that deny?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Her husband, sirrah!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">No, my lord, not I.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Alas, it is the baseness of thy fear</div>
                     <div class="line">That makes thee strangle thy propriety:</div>
                     <div class="line">Fear not, Cesario; take thy fortunes up;</div>
                     <div class="line">Be that thou know'st thou art, and then thou art</div>
                     <div class="line">As great as that thou fear'st.</div>
                     <p>Enter Priest</p>
                     <div class="line">O, welcome, father!</div>
                     <div class="line">Father, I charge thee, by thy reverence,</div>
                     <div class="line">Here to unfold, though lately we intended</div>
                     <div class="line">To keep in darkness what occasion now</div>
                     <div class="line">Reveals before 'tis ripe, what thou dost know</div>
                     <div class="line">Hath newly pass'd between this youth and me.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Priest</div>
                     <div class="line">A contract of eternal bond of love,</div>
                     <div class="line">Confirm'd by mutual joinder of your hands,</div>
                     <div class="line">Attested by the holy close of lips,</div>
                     <div class="line">Strengthen'd by interchangement of your rings;</div>
                     <div class="line">And all the ceremony of this compact</div>
                     <div class="line">Seal'd in my function, by my testimony:</div>
                     <div class="line">Since when, my watch hath told me, toward my grave</div>
                     <div class="line">I have travell'd but two hours.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">O thou dissembling cub! what wilt thou be</div>
                     <div class="line">When time hath sow'd a grizzle on thy case?</div>
                     <div class="line">Or will not else thy craft so quickly grow,</div>
                     <div class="line">That thine own trip shall be thine overthrow?</div>
                     <div class="line">Farewell, and take her; but direct thy feet</div>
                     <div class="line">Where thou and I henceforth may never meet.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">My lord, I do protest--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">O, do not swear!</div>
                     <div class="line">Hold little faith, though thou hast too much fear.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Enter SIR ANDREW</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">For the love of God, a surgeon! Send one presently</div>
                     <div class="line">to Sir Toby.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">What's the matter?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">He has broke my head across and has given Sir Toby</div>
                     <div class="line">a bloody coxcomb too: for the love of God, your</div>
                     <div class="line">help! I had rather than forty pound I were at home.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Who has done this, Sir Andrew?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">The count's gentleman, one Cesario: we took him for</div>
                     <div class="line">a coward, but he's the very devil incardinate.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">My gentleman, Cesario?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">'Od's lifelings, here he is! You broke my head for</div>
                     <div class="line">nothing; and that that I did, I was set on to do't</div>
                     <div class="line">by Sir Toby.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Why do you speak to me? I never hurt you:</div>
                     <div class="line">You drew your sword upon me without cause;</div>
                     <div class="line">But I bespoke you fair, and hurt you not.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">If a bloody coxcomb be a hurt, you have hurt me: I</div>
                     <div class="line">think you set nothing by a bloody coxcomb.</div>
                     <p>Enter SIR TOBY BELCH and Clown</p>
                     <div class="line">Here comes Sir Toby halting; you shall hear more:</div>
                     <div class="line">but if he had not been in drink, he would have</div>
                     <div class="line">tickled you othergates than he did.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">How now, gentleman! how is't with you?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">That's all one: has hurt me, and there's the end</div>
                     <div class="line">on't. Sot, didst see Dick surgeon, sot?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">O, he's drunk, Sir Toby, an hour agone; his eyes</div>
                     <div class="line">were set at eight i' the morning.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Then he's a rogue, and a passy measures panyn: I</div>
                     <div class="line">hate a drunken rogue.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Away with him! Who hath made this havoc with them?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll help you, Sir Toby, because well be dressed together.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                     <div class="line">Will you help? an ass-head and a coxcomb and a</div>
                     <div class="line">knave, a thin-faced knave, a gull!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Get him to bed, and let his hurt be look'd to.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt Clown, FABIAN, SIR TOBY BELCH, and SIR ANDREW</p>
               <p>Enter SEBASTIAN</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">I am sorry, madam, I have hurt your kinsman:</div>
                     <div class="line">But, had it been the brother of my blood,</div>
                     <div class="line">I must have done no less with wit and safety.</div>
                     <div class="line">You throw a strange regard upon me, and by that</div>
                     <div class="line">I do perceive it hath offended you:</div>
                     <div class="line">Pardon me, sweet one, even for the vows</div>
                     <div class="line">We made each other but so late ago.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">One face, one voice, one habit, and two persons,</div>
                     <div class="line">A natural perspective, that is and is not!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Antonio, O my dear Antonio!</div>
                     <div class="line">How have the hours rack'd and tortured me,</div>
                     <div class="line">Since I have lost thee!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Sebastian are you?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Fear'st thou that, Antonio?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                     <div class="line">How have you made division of yourself?</div>
                     <div class="line">An apple, cleft in two, is not more twin</div>
                     <div class="line">Than these two creatures. Which is Sebastian?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Most wonderful!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Do I stand there? I never had a brother;</div>
                     <div class="line">Nor can there be that deity in my nature,</div>
                     <div class="line">Of here and every where. I had a sister,</div>
                     <div class="line">Whom the blind waves and surges have devour'd.</div>
                     <div class="line">Of charity, what kin are you to me?</div>
                     <div class="line">What countryman? what name? what parentage?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">Of Messaline: Sebastian was my father;</div>
                     <div class="line">Such a Sebastian was my brother too,</div>
                     <div class="line">So went he suited to his watery tomb:</div>
                     <div class="line">If spirits can assume both form and suit</div>
                     <div class="line">You come to fright us.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">A spirit I am indeed;</div>
                     <div class="line">But am in that dimension grossly clad</div>
                     <div class="line">Which from the womb I did participate.</div>
                     <div class="line">Were you a woman, as the rest goes even,</div>
                     <div class="line">I should my tears let fall upon your cheek,</div>
                     <div class="line">And say 'Thrice-welcome, drowned Viola!'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">My father had a mole upon his brow.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">And so had mine.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">And died that day when Viola from her birth</div>
                     <div class="line">Had number'd thirteen years.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">O, that record is lively in my soul!</div>
                     <div class="line">He finished indeed his mortal act</div>
                     <div class="line">That day that made my sister thirteen years.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">If nothing lets to make us happy both</div>
                     <div class="line">But this my masculine usurp'd attire,</div>
                     <div class="line">Do not embrace me till each circumstance</div>
                     <div class="line">Of place, time, fortune, do cohere and jump</div>
                     <div class="line">That I am Viola: which to confirm,</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll bring you to a captain in this town,</div>
                     <div class="line">Where lie my maiden weeds; by whose gentle help</div>
                     <div class="line">I was preserved to serve this noble count.</div>
                     <div class="line">All the occurrence of my fortune since</div>
                     <div class="line">Hath been between this lady and this lord.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">
                        <span>To OLIVIA</span>  So comes it, lady, you have been mistook:</div>
                     <div class="line">But nature to her bias drew in that.</div>
                     <div class="line">You would have been contracted to a maid;</div>
                     <div class="line">Nor are you therein, by my life, deceived,</div>
                     <div class="line">You are betroth'd both to a maid and man.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Be not amazed; right noble is his blood.</div>
                     <div class="line">If this be so, as yet the glass seems true,</div>
                     <div class="line">I shall have share in this most happy wreck.</div>
                     <p>To VIOLA</p>
                     <div class="line">Boy, thou hast said to me a thousand times</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou never shouldst love woman like to me.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">And all those sayings will I overswear;</div>
                     <div class="line">And those swearings keep as true in soul</div>
                     <div class="line">As doth that orbed continent the fire</div>
                     <div class="line">That severs day from night.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Give me thy hand;</div>
                     <div class="line">And let me see thee in thy woman's weeds.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                     <div class="line">The captain that did bring me first on shore</div>
                     <div class="line">Hath my maid's garments: he upon some action</div>
                     <div class="line">Is now in durance, at Malvolio's suit,</div>
                     <div class="line">A gentleman, and follower of my lady's.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">He shall enlarge him: fetch Malvolio hither:</div>
                     <div class="line">And yet, alas, now I remember me,</div>
                     <div class="line">They say, poor gentleman, he's much distract.</div>
                     <p>Re-enter Clown with a letter, and FABIAN</p>
                     <div class="line">A most extracting frenzy of mine own</div>
                     <div class="line">From my remembrance clearly banish'd his.</div>
                     <div class="line">How does he, sirrah?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Truly, madam, he holds Belzebub at the staves's end as</div>
                     <div class="line">well as a man in his case may do: has here writ a</div>
                     <div class="line">letter to you; I should have given't you to-day</div>
                     <div class="line">morning, but as a madman's epistles are no gospels,</div>
                     <div class="line">so it skills not much when they are delivered.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Open't, and read it.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Look then to be well edified when the fool delivers</div>
                     <div class="line">the madman.</div>
                     <p>Reads</p>
                     <div class="line">'By the Lord, madam,'--</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">How now! art thou mad?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">No, madam, I do but read madness: an your ladyship</div>
                     <div class="line">will have it as it ought to be, you must allow Vox.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Prithee, read i' thy right wits.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">So I do, madonna; but to read his right wits is to</div>
                     <div class="line">read thus: therefore perpend, my princess, and give ear.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Read it you, sirrah.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>To FABIAN</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">
                        <span>Reads</span>  'By the Lord, madam, you wrong me, and the</div>
                     <div class="line">world shall know it: though you have put me into</div>
                     <div class="line">darkness and given your drunken cousin rule over</div>
                     <div class="line">me, yet have I the benefit of my senses as well as</div>
                     <div class="line">your ladyship. I have your own letter that induced</div>
                     <div class="line">me to the semblance I put on; with the which I doubt</div>
                     <div class="line">not but to do myself much right, or you much shame.</div>
                     <div class="line">Think of me as you please. I leave my duty a little</div>
                     <div class="line">unthought of and speak out of my injury.</div>
                     <div class="line">THE MADLY-USED MALVOLIO.'</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Did he write this?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, madam.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">This savours not much of distraction.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">See him deliver'd, Fabian; bring him hither.</div>
                     <p>Exit FABIAN</p>
                     <div class="line">My lord so please you, these things further</div>
                     <div class="line">thought on,</div>
                     <div class="line">To think me as well a sister as a wife,</div>
                     <div class="line">One day shall crown the alliance on't, so please you,</div>
                     <div class="line">Here at my house and at my proper cost.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Madam, I am most apt to embrace your offer.</div>
                     <p>To VIOLA</p>
                     <div class="line">Your master quits you; and for your service done him,</div>
                     <div class="line">So much against the mettle of your sex,</div>
                     <div class="line">So far beneath your soft and tender breeding,</div>
                     <div class="line">And since you call'd me master for so long,</div>
                     <div class="line">Here is my hand: you shall from this time be</div>
                     <div class="line">Your master's mistress.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">A sister! you are she.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Re-enter FABIAN, with MALVOLIO</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Is this the madman?</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Ay, my lord, this same.</div>
                     <div class="line">How now, Malvolio!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Madam, you have done me wrong,</div>
                     <div class="line">Notorious wrong.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Have I, Malvolio? no.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">Lady, you have. Pray you, peruse that letter.</div>
                     <div class="line">You must not now deny it is your hand:</div>
                     <div class="line">Write from it, if you can, in hand or phrase;</div>
                     <div class="line">Or say 'tis not your seal, nor your invention:</div>
                     <div class="line">You can say none of this: well, grant it then</div>
                     <div class="line">And tell me, in the modesty of honour,</div>
                     <div class="line">Why you have given me such clear lights of favour,</div>
                     <div class="line">Bade me come smiling and cross-garter'd to you,</div>
                     <div class="line">To put on yellow stockings and to frown</div>
                     <div class="line">Upon Sir Toby and the lighter people;</div>
                     <div class="line">And, acting this in an obedient hope,</div>
                     <div class="line">Why have you suffer'd me to be imprison'd,</div>
                     <div class="line">Kept in a dark house, visited by the priest,</div>
                     <div class="line">And made the most notorious geck and gull</div>
                     <div class="line">That e'er invention play'd on? tell me why.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Alas, Malvolio, this is not my writing,</div>
                     <div class="line">Though, I confess, much like the character</div>
                     <div class="line">But out of question 'tis Maria's hand.</div>
                     <div class="line">And now I do bethink me, it was she</div>
                     <div class="line">First told me thou wast mad; then camest in smiling,</div>
                     <div class="line">And in such forms which here were presupposed</div>
                     <div class="line">Upon thee in the letter. Prithee, be content:</div>
                     <div class="line">This practise hath most shrewdly pass'd upon thee;</div>
                     <div class="line">But when we know the grounds and authors of it,</div>
                     <div class="line">Thou shalt be both the plaintiff and the judge</div>
                     <div class="line">Of thine own cause.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">FABIAN</div>
                     <div class="line">Good madam, hear me speak,</div>
                     <div class="line">And let no quarrel nor no brawl to come</div>
                     <div class="line">Taint the condition of this present hour,</div>
                     <div class="line">Which I have wonder'd at. In hope it shall not,</div>
                     <div class="line">Most freely I confess, myself and Toby</div>
                     <div class="line">Set this device against Malvolio here,</div>
                     <div class="line">Upon some stubborn and uncourteous parts</div>
                     <div class="line">We had conceived against him: Maria writ</div>
                     <div class="line">The letter at Sir Toby's great importance;</div>
                     <div class="line">In recompense whereof he hath married her.</div>
                     <div class="line">How with a sportful malice it was follow'd,</div>
                     <div class="line">May rather pluck on laughter than revenge;</div>
                     <div class="line">If that the injuries be justly weigh'd</div>
                     <div class="line">That have on both sides pass'd.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">Alas, poor fool, how have they baffled thee!</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">Why, 'some are born great, some achieve greatness,</div>
                     <div class="line">and some have greatness thrown upon them.' I was</div>
                     <div class="line">one, sir, in this interlude; one Sir Topas, sir; but</div>
                     <div class="line">that's all one. 'By the Lord, fool, I am not mad.'</div>
                     <div class="line">But do you remember? 'Madam, why laugh you at such</div>
                     <div class="line">a barren rascal? an you smile not, he's gagged:'</div>
                     <div class="line">and thus the whirligig of time brings in his revenges.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                     <div class="line">I'll be revenged on the whole pack of you.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                     <div class="line">He hath been most notoriously abused.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                     <div class="line">Pursue him and entreat him to a peace:</div>
                     <div class="line">He hath not told us of the captain yet:</div>
                     <div class="line">When that is known and golden time convents,</div>
                     <div class="line">A solemn combination shall be made</div>
                     <div class="line">Of our dear souls. Meantime, sweet sister,</div>
                     <div class="line">We will not part from hence. Cesario, come;</div>
                     <div class="line">For so you shall be, while you are a man;</div>
                     <div class="line">But when in other habits you are seen,</div>
                     <div class="line">Orsino's mistress and his fancy's queen.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exeunt all, except Clown</p>
               <div class="dialogue">
                  <div class="linegroup">
                     <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                     <div class="line">
                        <span>Sings</span>
                     </div>
                     <div class="line">When that I was and a little tiny boy,</div>
                     <div class="line">With hey, ho, the wind and the rain,</div>
                     <div class="line">A foolish thing was but a toy,</div>
                     <div class="line">For the rain it raineth every day.</div>
                     <div class="line">But when I came to man's estate,</div>
                     <div class="line">With hey, ho, &c.</div>
                     <div class="line">'Gainst knaves and thieves men shut their gate,</div>
                     <div class="line">For the rain, &c.</div>
                     <div class="line">But when I came, alas! to wive,</div>
                     <div class="line">With hey, ho, &c.</div>
                     <div class="line">By swaggering could I never thrive,</div>
                     <div class="line">For the rain, &c.</div>
                     <div class="line">But when I came unto my beds,</div>
                     <div class="line">With hey, ho, &c.</div>
                     <div class="line">With toss-pots still had drunken heads,</div>
                     <div class="line">For the rain, &c.</div>
                     <div class="line">A great while ago the world begun,</div>
                     <div class="line">With hey, ho, &c.</div>
                     <div class="line">But that's all one, our play is done,</div>
                     <div class="line">And we'll strive to please you every day.</div>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <p>Exit</p>
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            <h1>Twelfth Night, or What You Will</h1>
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         <div class="lists-of-titles">
            <div class="toc">
               <p>
                  <b>Table of Contents</b>
               </p>
               <ul class="toc">
                  <li>
                     <span>
                        <a href="#R.1.2">1. Dramatis Personae</a>
                     </span>
                  </li>
                  <li>
                     <span>
                        <a href="#R.1.3">1. ACT I</a>
                     </span>
                     <ul class="toc">
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.3.2">1. SCENE I.  DUKE ORSINO's palace.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.3.3">2. SCENE II.  The sea-coast.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.3.4">3. SCENE III.  OLIVIA'S house.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.3.5">4. SCENE IV.  DUKE ORSINO's palace.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.3.6">5. SCENE V.  OLIVIA'S house.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                     </ul>
                  </li>
                  <li>
                     <span>
                        <a href="#R.1.4">2. ACT II</a>
                     </span>
                     <ul class="toc">
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.2">1. SCENE I.  The sea-coast.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.3">2. SCENE II.  A street.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.4">3. SCENE III.  OLIVIA's house.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.5">4. SCENE IV.  DUKE ORSINO's palace.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.6">5. SCENE V.  OLIVIA's garden.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                     </ul>
                  </li>
                  <li>
                     <span>
                        <a href="#R.1.5">3. ACT III</a>
                     </span>
                     <ul class="toc">
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.5.2">1. SCENE I.  OLIVIA's garden.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.5.3">2. SCENE II.  OLIVIA's house.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.5.4">3. SCENE III.  A street.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.5.5">4. SCENE IV.  OLIVIA's garden.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                     </ul>
                  </li>
                  <li>
                     <span>
                        <a href="#R.1.6">4. ACT IV</a>
                     </span>
                     <ul class="toc">
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.6.2">1. SCENE I.  Before OLIVIA's house.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.6.3">2. SCENE II.  OLIVIA's house.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.6.4">3. SCENE III.  OLIVIA's garden.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                     </ul>
                  </li>
                  <li>
                     <span>
                        <a href="#R.1.7">5. ACT V</a>
                     </span>
                     <ul class="toc">
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.7.2">1. SCENE I.  Before OLIVIA's house.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                     </ul>
                  </li>
               </ul>
            </div>
         </div>
         <div class="content">
            <article class="preface" id="R.1.2">
               <header class="preface-titlepage">
                  <h2>Dramatis Personae</h2>
               </header>
               <div class="content">
                  <p>
                     <span class="personname">ORSINO, Duke of Illyria. </span>
                  </p>
                  <p>
                     <span class="personname">SEBASTIAN, brother to Viola.</span>
                  </p>
                  <p>
                     <span class="personname">ANTONIO, a sea captain, friend to Sebastian.</span>
                  </p>
                  <p>
                     <span class="personname">A Sea Captain, friend to Viola. </span>
                  </p>
                  <table border="0" class="simplelist" summary="Simple list">
                     <tr>
                        <td>
                           <span class="member">
                              <span class="personname">VALENTINE</span>
                              <span class="personname">CURIO</span>
                           </span>
                        </td>
                        <td>
                           <span class="member">gentlemen attending on the Duke.</span>
                        </td>
                     </tr>
                  </table>
                  <p>
                     <span class="personname">SIR TOBY BELCH, uncle to Olivia.</span>
                  </p>
                  <p>
                     <span class="personname">SIR ANDREW AGUECHEEK</span>
                  </p>
                  <p>
                     <span class="personname">MALVOLIO, steward to Olivia.</span>
                  </p>
                  <table border="0" class="simplelist" summary="Simple list">
                     <tr>
                        <td>
                           <span class="member">
                              <span class="personname">FABIAN</span>
                              <span class="personname">FESTE, a Clown  </span>
                           </span>
                        </td>
                        <td>
                           <span class="member">servants to Olivia.</span>
                        </td>
                     </tr>
                  </table>
                  <p>
                     <span class="personname">OLIVIA</span>
                  </p>
                  <p>
                     <span class="personname">VIOLA</span>
                  </p>
                  <p>
                     <span class="personname">MARIA, Olivia's woman.</span>
                  </p>
                  <p>
                     <span class="personname">Lords, Priests, Sailors, Officers, Musicians, and other Attendants.</span>
                  </p>
                  <p>SCENE  A city in Illyria, and the sea-coast near it.</p>
               </div>
            </article>
            <article class="chapter" id="R.1.3">
               <header class="chapter-titlepage">
                  <h2>Chapter 1. ACT I</h2>
               </header>
               <div class="lists-of-titles">
                  <div class="toc">
                     <p>
                        <b>Table of Contents</b>
                     </p>
                     <ul class="toc">
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.3.2">1. SCENE I.  DUKE ORSINO's palace.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.3.3">2. SCENE II.  The sea-coast.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.3.4">3. SCENE III.  OLIVIA'S house.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.3.5">4. SCENE IV.  DUKE ORSINO's palace.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.3.6">5. SCENE V.  OLIVIA'S house.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                     </ul>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="content">
                  <section class="section" id="R.1.3.2">
                     <div class="section-titlepage">
                        <h2>1. SCENE I.  DUKE ORSINO's palace.</h2>
                     </div>
                     <div class="content">
                        <p>Enter DUKE ORSINO, CURIO, and other Lords;
Musicians attending</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                              <div class="line">If music be the food of love, play on;</div>
                              <div class="line">Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting,</div>
                              <div class="line">The appetite may sicken, and so die.</div>
                              <div class="line">That strain again! it had a dying fall:</div>
                              <div class="line">O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound,</div>
                              <div class="line">That breathes upon a bank of violets,</div>
                              <div class="line">Stealing and giving odour! Enough; no more:</div>
                              <div class="line">'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.</div>
                              <div class="line">O spirit of love! how quick and fresh art thou,</div>
                              <div class="line">That, notwithstanding thy capacity</div>
                              <div class="line">Receiveth as the sea, nought enters there,</div>
                              <div class="line">Of what validity and pitch soe'er,</div>
                              <div class="line">But falls into abatement and low price,</div>
                              <div class="line">Even in a minute: so full of shapes is fancy</div>
                              <div class="line">That it alone is high fantastical.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CURIO</div>
                              <div class="line">Will you go hunt, my lord?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                              <div class="line">What, Curio?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">CURIO</div>
                              <div class="line">The hart.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                              <div class="line">Why, so I do, the noblest that I have:</div>
                              <div class="line">O, when mine eyes did see Olivia first,</div>
                              <div class="line">Methought she purged the air of pestilence!</div>
                              <div class="line">That instant was I turn'd into a hart;</div>
                              <div class="line">And my desires, like fell and cruel hounds,</div>
                              <div class="line">E'er since pursue me.</div>
                              <p>Enter VALENTINE</p>
                              <div class="line">How now! what news from her?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VALENTINE</div>
                              <div class="line">So please my lord, I might not be admitted;</div>
                              <div class="line">But from her handmaid do return this answer:</div>
                              <div class="line">The element itself, till seven years' heat,</div>
                              <div class="line">Shall not behold her face at ample view;</div>
                              <div class="line">But, like a cloistress, she will veiled walk</div>
                              <div class="line">And water once a day her chamber round</div>
                              <div class="line">With eye-offending brine: all this to season</div>
                              <div class="line">A brother's dead love, which she would keep fresh</div>
                              <div class="line">And lasting in her sad remembrance.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                              <div class="line">O, she that hath a heart of that fine frame</div>
                              <div class="line">To pay this debt of love but to a brother,</div>
                              <div class="line">How will she love, when the rich golden shaft</div>
                              <div class="line">Hath kill'd the flock of all affections else</div>
                              <div class="line">That live in her; when liver, brain and heart,</div>
                              <div class="line">These sovereign thrones, are all supplied, and fill'd</div>
                              <div class="line">Her sweet perfections with one self king!</div>
                              <div class="line">Away before me to sweet beds of flowers:</div>
                              <div class="line">Love-thoughts lie rich when canopied with bowers.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exeunt</p>
                     </div>
                  </section>
                  <section class="section" id="R.1.3.3">
                     <div class="section-titlepage">
                        <h2>2. SCENE II.  The sea-coast.</h2>
                     </div>
                     <div class="content">
                        <p>Enter VIOLA, a Captain, and Sailors</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">What country, friends, is this?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Captain</div>
                              <div class="line">This is Illyria, lady.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">And what should I do in Illyria?</div>
                              <div class="line">My brother he is in Elysium.</div>
                              <div class="line">Perchance he is not drown'd: what think you, sailors?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Captain</div>
                              <div class="line">It is perchance that you yourself were saved.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">O my poor brother! and so perchance may he be.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Captain</div>
                              <div class="line">True, madam: and, to comfort you with chance,</div>
                              <div class="line">Assure yourself, after our ship did split,</div>
                              <div class="line">When you and those poor number saved with you</div>
                              <div class="line">Hung on our driving boat, I saw your brother,</div>
                              <div class="line">Most provident in peril, bind himself,</div>
                              <div class="line">Courage and hope both teaching him the practise,</div>
                              <div class="line">To a strong mast that lived upon the sea;</div>
                              <div class="line">Where, like Arion on the dolphin's back,</div>
                              <div class="line">I saw him hold acquaintance with the waves</div>
                              <div class="line">So long as I could see.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">For saying so, there's gold:</div>
                              <div class="line">Mine own escape unfoldeth to my hope,</div>
                              <div class="line">Whereto thy speech serves for authority,</div>
                              <div class="line">The like of him. Know'st thou this country?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Captain</div>
                              <div class="line">Ay, madam, well; for I was bred and born</div>
                              <div class="line">Not three hours' travel from this very place.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">Who governs here?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Captain</div>
                              <div class="line">A noble duke, in nature as in name.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">What is the name?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Captain</div>
                              <div class="line">Orsino.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">Orsino! I have heard my father name him:</div>
                              <div class="line">He was a bachelor then.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Captain</div>
                              <div class="line">And so is now, or was so very late;</div>
                              <div class="line">For but a month ago I went from hence,</div>
                              <div class="line">And then 'twas fresh in murmur,--as, you know,</div>
                              <div class="line">What great ones do the less will prattle of,--</div>
                              <div class="line">That he did seek the love of fair Olivia.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">What's she?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Captain</div>
                              <div class="line">A virtuous maid, the daughter of a count</div>
                              <div class="line">That died some twelvemonth since, then leaving her</div>
                              <div class="line">In the protection of his son, her brother,</div>
                              <div class="line">Who shortly also died: for whose dear love,</div>
                              <div class="line">They say, she hath abjured the company</div>
                              <div class="line">And sight of men.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">O that I served that lady</div>
                              <div class="line">And might not be delivered to the world,</div>
                              <div class="line">Till I had made mine own occasion mellow,</div>
                              <div class="line">What my estate is!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Captain</div>
                              <div class="line">That were hard to compass;</div>
                              <div class="line">Because she will admit no kind of suit,</div>
                              <div class="line">No, not the duke's.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">There is a fair behavior in thee, captain;</div>
                              <div class="line">And though that nature with a beauteous wall</div>
                              <div class="line">Doth oft close in pollution, yet of thee</div>
                              <div class="line">I will believe thou hast a mind that suits</div>
                              <div class="line">With this thy fair and outward character.</div>
                              <div class="line">I prithee, and I'll pay thee bounteously,</div>
                              <div class="line">Conceal me what I am, and be my aid</div>
                              <div class="line">For such disguise as haply shall become</div>
                              <div class="line">The form of my intent. I'll serve this duke:</div>
                              <div class="line">Thou shall present me as an eunuch to him:</div>
                              <div class="line">It may be worth thy pains; for I can sing</div>
                              <div class="line">And speak to him in many sorts of music</div>
                              <div class="line">That will allow me very worth his service.</div>
                              <div class="line">What else may hap to time I will commit;</div>
                              <div class="line">Only shape thou thy silence to my wit.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Captain</div>
                              <div class="line">Be you his eunuch, and your mute I'll be:</div>
                              <div class="line">When my tongue blabs, then let mine eyes not see.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">I thank thee: lead me on.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exeunt</p>
                     </div>
                  </section>
                  <section class="section" id="R.1.3.4">
                     <div class="section-titlepage">
                        <h2>3. SCENE III.  OLIVIA'S house.</h2>
                     </div>
                     <div class="content">
                        <p>Enter SIR TOBY BELCH and MARIA</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">What a plague means my niece, to take the death of</div>
                              <div class="line">her brother thus? I am sure care's an enemy to life.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">By my troth, Sir Toby, you must come in earlier o'</div>
                              <div class="line">nights: your cousin, my lady, takes great</div>
                              <div class="line">exceptions to your ill hours.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">Why, let her except, before excepted.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Ay, but you must confine yourself within the modest</div>
                              <div class="line">limits of order.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">Confine! I'll confine myself no finer than I am:</div>
                              <div class="line">these clothes are good enough to drink in; and so be</div>
                              <div class="line">these boots too: an they be not, let them hang</div>
                              <div class="line">themselves in their own straps.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">That quaffing and drinking will undo you: I heard</div>
                              <div class="line">my lady talk of it yesterday; and of a foolish</div>
                              <div class="line">knight that you brought in one night here to be her wooer.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">Who, Sir Andrew Aguecheek?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Ay, he.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">He's as tall a man as any's in Illyria.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">What's that to the purpose?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">Why, he has three thousand ducats a year.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Ay, but he'll have but a year in all these ducats:</div>
                              <div class="line">he's a very fool and a prodigal.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">Fie, that you'll say so! he plays o' the</div>
                              <div class="line">viol-de-gamboys, and speaks three or four languages</div>
                              <div class="line">word for word without book, and hath all the good</div>
                              <div class="line">gifts of nature.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">He hath indeed, almost natural: for besides that</div>
                              <div class="line">he's a fool, he's a great quarreller: and but that</div>
                              <div class="line">he hath the gift of a coward to allay the gust he</div>
                              <div class="line">hath in quarrelling, 'tis thought among the prudent</div>
                              <div class="line">he would quickly have the gift of a grave.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">By this hand, they are scoundrels and subtractors</div>
                              <div class="line">that say so of him. Who are they?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">They that add, moreover, he's drunk nightly in your company.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">With drinking healths to my niece: I'll drink to</div>
                              <div class="line">her as long as there is a passage in my throat and</div>
                              <div class="line">drink in Illyria: he's a coward and a coystrill</div>
                              <div class="line">that will not drink to my niece till his brains turn</div>
                              <div class="line">o' the toe like a parish-top. What, wench!</div>
                              <div class="line">Castiliano vulgo! for here comes Sir Andrew Agueface.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Enter SIR ANDREW</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">Sir Toby Belch! how now, Sir Toby Belch!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">Sweet Sir Andrew!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">Bless you, fair shrew.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">And you too, sir.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">Accost, Sir Andrew, accost.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">What's that?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">My niece's chambermaid.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">Good Mistress Accost, I desire better acquaintance.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">My name is Mary, sir.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">Good Mistress Mary Accost,--</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">You mistake, knight; 'accost' is front her, board</div>
                              <div class="line">her, woo her, assail her.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">By my troth, I would not undertake her in this</div>
                              <div class="line">company. Is that the meaning of 'accost'?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Fare you well, gentlemen.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">An thou let part so, Sir Andrew, would thou mightst</div>
                              <div class="line">never draw sword again.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">An you part so, mistress, I would I might never</div>
                              <div class="line">draw sword again. Fair lady, do you think you have</div>
                              <div class="line">fools in hand?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Sir, I have not you by the hand.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">Marry, but you shall have; and here's my hand.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Now, sir, 'thought is free:' I pray you, bring</div>
                              <div class="line">your hand to the buttery-bar and let it drink.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">Wherefore, sweet-heart? what's your metaphor?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">It's dry, sir.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">Why, I think so: I am not such an ass but I can</div>
                              <div class="line">keep my hand dry. But what's your jest?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">A dry jest, sir.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">Are you full of them?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Ay, sir, I have them at my fingers' ends: marry,</div>
                              <div class="line">now I let go your hand, I am barren.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exit</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">O knight thou lackest a cup of canary: when did I</div>
                              <div class="line">see thee so put down?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">Never in your life, I think; unless you see canary</div>
                              <div class="line">put me down. Methinks sometimes I have no more wit</div>
                              <div class="line">than a Christian or an ordinary man has: but I am a</div>
                              <div class="line">great eater of beef and I believe that does harm to my wit.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">No question.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">An I thought that, I'ld forswear it. I'll ride home</div>
                              <div class="line">to-morrow, Sir Toby.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">Pourquoi, my dear knight?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">What is 'Pourquoi'? do or not do? I would I had</div>
                              <div class="line">bestowed that time in the tongues that I have in</div>
                              <div class="line">fencing, dancing and bear-baiting: O, had I but</div>
                              <div class="line">followed the arts!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">Then hadst thou had an excellent head of hair.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">Why, would that have mended my hair?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">Past question; for thou seest it will not curl by nature.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">But it becomes me well enough, does't not?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">Excellent; it hangs like flax on a distaff; and I</div>
                              <div class="line">hope to see a housewife take thee between her legs</div>
                              <div class="line">and spin it off.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">Faith, I'll home to-morrow, Sir Toby: your niece</div>
                              <div class="line">will not be seen; or if she be, it's four to one</div>
                              <div class="line">she'll none of me: the count himself here hard by woos her.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">She'll none o' the count: she'll not match above</div>
                              <div class="line">her degree, neither in estate, years, nor wit; I</div>
                              <div class="line">have heard her swear't. Tut, there's life in't,</div>
                              <div class="line">man.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">I'll stay a month longer. I am a fellow o' the</div>
                              <div class="line">strangest mind i' the world; I delight in masques</div>
                              <div class="line">and revels sometimes altogether.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">Art thou good at these kickshawses, knight?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">As any man in Illyria, whatsoever he be, under the</div>
                              <div class="line">degree of my betters; and yet I will not compare</div>
                              <div class="line">with an old man.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">What is thy excellence in a galliard, knight?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">Faith, I can cut a caper.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">And I can cut the mutton to't.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">And I think I have the back-trick simply as strong</div>
                              <div class="line">as any man in Illyria.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">Wherefore are these things hid? wherefore have</div>
                              <div class="line">these gifts a curtain before 'em? are they like to</div>
                              <div class="line">take dust, like Mistress Mall's picture? why dost</div>
                              <div class="line">thou not go to church in a galliard and come home in</div>
                              <div class="line">a coranto? My very walk should be a jig; I would not</div>
                              <div class="line">so much as make water but in a sink-a-pace. What</div>
                              <div class="line">dost thou mean? Is it a world to hide virtues in?</div>
                              <div class="line">I did think, by the excellent constitution of thy</div>
                              <div class="line">leg, it was formed under the star of a galliard.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">Ay, 'tis strong, and it does indifferent well in a</div>
                              <div class="line">flame-coloured stock. Shall we set about some revels?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">What shall we do else? were we not born under Taurus?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">Taurus! That's sides and heart.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">No, sir; it is legs and thighs. Let me see the</div>
                              <div class="line">caper; ha! higher: ha, ha! excellent!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exeunt</p>
                     </div>
                  </section>
                  <section class="section" id="R.1.3.5">
                     <div class="section-titlepage">
                        <h2>4. SCENE IV.  DUKE ORSINO's palace.</h2>
                     </div>
                     <div class="content">
                        <p>Enter VALENTINE and VIOLA in man's attire</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VALENTINE</div>
                              <div class="line">If the duke continue these favours towards you,</div>
                              <div class="line">Cesario, you are like to be much advanced: he hath</div>
                              <div class="line">known you but three days, and already you are no stranger.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">You either fear his humour or my negligence, that</div>
                              <div class="line">you call in question the continuance of his love:</div>
                              <div class="line">is he inconstant, sir, in his favours?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VALENTINE</div>
                              <div class="line">No, believe me.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">I thank you. Here comes the count.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Enter DUKE ORSINO, CURIO, and Attendants</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                              <div class="line">Who saw Cesario, ho?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">On your attendance, my lord; here.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                              <div class="line">Stand you a while aloof, Cesario,</div>
                              <div class="line">Thou know'st no less but all; I have unclasp'd</div>
                              <div class="line">To thee the book even of my secret soul:</div>
                              <div class="line">Therefore, good youth, address thy gait unto her;</div>
                              <div class="line">Be not denied access, stand at her doors,</div>
                              <div class="line">And tell them, there thy fixed foot shall grow</div>
                              <div class="line">Till thou have audience.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">Sure, my noble lord,</div>
                              <div class="line">If she be so abandon'd to her sorrow</div>
                              <div class="line">As it is spoke, she never will admit me.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                              <div class="line">Be clamorous and leap all civil bounds</div>
                              <div class="line">Rather than make unprofited return.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">Say I do speak with her, my lord, what then?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                              <div class="line">O, then unfold the passion of my love,</div>
                              <div class="line">Surprise her with discourse of my dear faith:</div>
                              <div class="line">It shall become thee well to act my woes;</div>
                              <div class="line">She will attend it better in thy youth</div>
                              <div class="line">Than in a nuncio's of more grave aspect.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">I think not so, my lord.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">DUKE ORSINO</div>
                              <div class="line">Dear lad, believe it;</div>
                              <div class="line">For they shall yet belie thy happy years,</div>
                              <div class="line">That say thou art a man: Diana's lip</div>
                              <div class="line">Is not more smooth and rubious; thy small pipe</div>
                              <div class="line">Is as the maiden's organ, shrill and sound,</div>
                              <div class="line">And all is semblative a woman's part.</div>
                              <div class="line">I know thy constellation is right apt</div>
                              <div class="line">For this affair. Some four or five attend him;</div>
                              <div class="line">All, if you will; for I myself am best</div>
                              <div class="line">When least in company. Prosper well in this,</div>
                              <div class="line">And thou shalt live as freely as thy lord,</div>
                              <div class="line">To call his fortunes thine.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">I'll do my best</div>
                              <div class="line">To woo your lady:</div>
                              <p>Aside</p>
                              <div class="line">yet, a barful strife!</div>
                              <div class="line">Whoe'er I woo, myself would be his wife.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exeunt</p>
                     </div>
                  </section>
                  <section class="section" id="R.1.3.6">
                     <div class="section-titlepage">
                        <h2>5. SCENE V.  OLIVIA'S house.</h2>
                     </div>
                     <div class="content">
                        <p>Enter MARIA and Clown</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Nay, either tell me where thou hast been, or I will</div>
                              <div class="line">not open my lips so wide as a bristle may enter in</div>
                              <div class="line">way of thy excuse: my lady will hang thee for thy absence.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">Let her hang me: he that is well hanged in this</div>
                              <div class="line">world needs to fear no colours.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Make that good.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">He shall see none to fear.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">A good lenten answer: I can tell thee where that</div>
                              <div class="line">saying was born, of 'I fear no colours.'</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">Where, good Mistress Mary?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">In the wars; and that may you be bold to say in your foolery.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">Well, God give them wisdom that have it; and those</div>
                              <div class="line">that are fools, let them use their talents.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Yet you will be hanged for being so long absent; or,</div>
                              <div class="line">to be turned away, is not that as good as a hanging to you?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">Many a good hanging prevents a bad marriage; and,</div>
                              <div class="line">for turning away, let summer bear it out.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">You are resolute, then?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">Not so, neither; but I am resolved on two points.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">That if one break, the other will hold; or, if both</div>
                              <div class="line">break, your gaskins fall.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">Apt, in good faith; very apt. Well, go thy way; if</div>
                              <div class="line">Sir Toby would leave drinking, thou wert as witty a</div>
                              <div class="line">piece of Eve's flesh as any in Illyria.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Peace, you rogue, no more o' that. Here comes my</div>
                              <div class="line">lady: make your excuse wisely, you were best.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exit</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">Wit, an't be thy will, put me into good fooling!</div>
                              <div class="line">Those wits, that think they have thee, do very oft</div>
                              <div class="line">prove fools; and I, that am sure I lack thee, may</div>
                              <div class="line">pass for a wise man: for what says Quinapalus?</div>
                              <div class="line">'Better a witty fool, than a foolish wit.'</div>
                              <p>Enter OLIVIA with MALVOLIO</p>
                              <div class="line">God bless thee, lady!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Take the fool away.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">Do you not hear, fellows? Take away the lady.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Go to, you're a dry fool; I'll no more of you:</div>
                              <div class="line">besides, you grow dishonest.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">Two faults, madonna, that drink and good counsel</div>
                              <div class="line">will amend: for give the dry fool drink, then is</div>
                              <div class="line">the fool not dry: bid the dishonest man mend</div>
                              <div class="line">himself; if he mend, he is no longer dishonest; if</div>
                              <div class="line">he cannot, let the botcher mend him. Any thing</div>
                              <div class="line">that's mended is but patched: virtue that</div>
                              <div class="line">transgresses is but patched with sin; and sin that</div>
                              <div class="line">amends is but patched with virtue. If that this</div>
                              <div class="line">simple syllogism will serve, so; if it will not,</div>
                              <div class="line">what remedy? As there is no true cuckold but</div>
                              <div class="line">calamity, so beauty's a flower. The lady bade take</div>
                              <div class="line">away the fool; therefore, I say again, take her away.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Sir, I bade them take away you.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">Misprision in the highest degree! Lady, cucullus non</div>
                              <div class="line">facit monachum; that's as much to say as I wear not</div>
                              <div class="line">motley in my brain. Good madonna, give me leave to</div>
                              <div class="line">prove you a fool.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Can you do it?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">Dexterously, good madonna.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Make your proof.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">I must catechise you for it, madonna: good my mouse</div>
                              <div class="line">of virtue, answer me.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Well, sir, for want of other idleness, I'll bide your proof.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">Good madonna, why mournest thou?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Good fool, for my brother's death.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">I think his soul is in hell, madonna.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">I know his soul is in heaven, fool.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">The more fool, madonna, to mourn for your brother's</div>
                              <div class="line">soul being in heaven. Take away the fool, gentlemen.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">What think you of this fool, Malvolio? doth he not mend?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                              <div class="line">Yes, and shall do till the pangs of death shake him:</div>
                              <div class="line">infirmity, that decays the wise, doth ever make the</div>
                              <div class="line">better fool.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">God send you, sir, a speedy infirmity, for the</div>
                              <div class="line">better increasing your folly! Sir Toby will be</div>
                              <div class="line">sworn that I am no fox; but he will not pass his</div>
                              <div class="line">word for two pence that you are no fool.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">How say you to that, Malvolio?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                              <div class="line">I marvel your ladyship takes delight in such a</div>
                              <div class="line">barren rascal: I saw him put down the other day</div>
                              <div class="line">with an ordinary fool that has no more brain</div>
                              <div class="line">than a stone. Look you now, he's out of his guard</div>
                              <div class="line">already; unless you laugh and minister occasion to</div>
                              <div class="line">him, he is gagged. I protest, I take these wise men,</div>
                              <div class="line">that crow so at these set kind of fools, no better</div>
                              <div class="line">than the fools' zanies.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Oh, you are sick of self-love, Malvolio, and taste</div>
                              <div class="line">with a distempered appetite. To be generous,</div>
                              <div class="line">guiltless and of free disposition, is to take those</div>
                              <div class="line">things for bird-bolts that you deem cannon-bullets:</div>
                              <div class="line">there is no slander in an allowed fool, though he do</div>
                              <div class="line">nothing but rail; nor no railing in a known discreet</div>
                              <div class="line">man, though he do nothing but reprove.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">Now Mercury endue thee with leasing, for thou</div>
                              <div class="line">speakest well of fools!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Re-enter MARIA</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Madam, there is at the gate a young gentleman much</div>
                              <div class="line">desires to speak with you.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">From the Count Orsino, is it?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">I know not, madam: 'tis a fair young man, and well attended.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Who of my people hold him in delay?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Sir Toby, madam, your kinsman.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Fetch him off, I pray you; he speaks nothing but</div>
                              <div class="line">madman: fie on him!</div>
                              <p>Exit MARIA</p>
                              <div class="line">Go you, Malvolio: if it be a suit from the count, I</div>
                              <div class="line">am sick, or not at home; what you will, to dismiss it.</div>
                              <p>Exit MALVOLIO</p>
                              <div class="line">Now you see, sir, how your fooling grows old, and</div>
                              <div class="line">people dislike it.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">Thou hast spoke for us, madonna, as if thy eldest</div>
                              <div class="line">son should be a fool; whose skull Jove cram with</div>
                              <div class="line">brains! for,--here he comes,--one of thy kin has a</div>
                              <div class="line">most weak pia mater.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Enter SIR TOBY BELCH</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">By mine honour, half drunk. What is he at the gate, cousin?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">A gentleman.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">A gentleman! what gentleman?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">'Tis a gentle man here--a plague o' these</div>
                              <div class="line">pickle-herring! How now, sot!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">Good Sir Toby!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Cousin, cousin, how have you come so early by this lethargy?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">Lechery! I defy lechery. There's one at the gate.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Ay, marry, what is he?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">Let him be the devil, an he will, I care not: give</div>
                              <div class="line">me faith, say I. Well, it's all one.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exit</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">What's a drunken man like, fool?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">Like a drowned man, a fool and a mad man: one</div>
                              <div class="line">draught above heat makes him a fool; the second mads</div>
                              <div class="line">him; and a third drowns him.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Go thou and seek the crowner, and let him sit o' my</div>
                              <div class="line">coz; for he's in the third degree of drink, he's</div>
                              <div class="line">drowned: go, look after him.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">He is but mad yet, madonna; and the fool shall look</div>
                              <div class="line">to the madman.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exit</p>
                        <p>Re-enter MALVOLIO</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                              <div class="line">Madam, yond young fellow swears he will speak with</div>
                              <div class="line">you. I told him you were sick; he takes on him to</div>
                              <div class="line">understand so much, and therefore comes to speak</div>
                              <div class="line">with you. I told him you were asleep; he seems to</div>
                              <div class="line">have a foreknowledge of that too, and therefore</div>
                              <div class="line">comes to speak with you. What is to be said to him,</div>
                              <div class="line">lady? he's fortified against any denial.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Tell him he shall not speak with me.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                              <div class="line">Has been told so; and he says, he'll stand at your</div>
                              <div class="line">door like a sheriff's post, and be the supporter to</div>
                              <div class="line">a bench, but he'll speak with you.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">What kind o' man is he?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                              <div class="line">Why, of mankind.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">What manner of man?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                              <div class="line">Of very ill manner; he'll speak with you, will you or no.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Of what personage and years is he?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                              <div class="line">Not yet old enough for a man, nor young enough for</div>
                              <div class="line">a boy; as a squash is before 'tis a peascod, or a</div>
                              <div class="line">cooling when 'tis almost an apple: 'tis with him</div>
                              <div class="line">in standing water, between boy and man. He is very</div>
                              <div class="line">well-favoured and he speaks very shrewishly; one</div>
                              <div class="line">would think his mother's milk were scarce out of him.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Let him approach: call in my gentlewoman.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                              <div class="line">Gentlewoman, my lady calls.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exit</p>
                        <p>Re-enter MARIA</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Give me my veil: come, throw it o'er my face.</div>
                              <div class="line">We'll once more hear Orsino's embassy.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Enter VIOLA, and Attendants</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">The honourable lady of the house, which is she?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Speak to me; I shall answer for her.</div>
                              <div class="line">Your will?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">Most radiant, exquisite and unmatchable beauty,--I</div>
                              <div class="line">pray you, tell me if this be the lady of the house,</div>
                              <div class="line">for I never saw her: I would be loath to cast away</div>
                              <div class="line">my speech, for besides that it is excellently well</div>
                              <div class="line">penned, I have taken great pains to con it. Good</div>
                              <div class="line">beauties, let me sustain no scorn; I am very</div>
                              <div class="line">comptible, even to the least sinister usage.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Whence came you, sir?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">I can say little more than I have studied, and that</div>
                              <div class="line">question's out of my part. Good gentle one, give me</div>
                              <div class="line">modest assurance if you be the lady of the house,</div>
                              <div class="line">that I may proceed in my speech.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Are you a comedian?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">No, my profound heart: and yet, by the very fangs</div>
                              <div class="line">of malice I swear, I am not that I play. Are you</div>
                              <div class="line">the lady of the house?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">If I do not usurp myself, I am.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">Most certain, if you are she, you do usurp</div>
                              <div class="line">yourself; for what is yours to bestow is not yours</div>
                              <div class="line">to reserve. But this is from my commission: I will</div>
                              <div class="line">on with my speech in your praise, and then show you</div>
                              <div class="line">the heart of my message.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Come to what is important in't: I forgive you the praise.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">Alas, I took great pains to study it, and 'tis poetical.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">It is the more like to be feigned: I pray you,</div>
                              <div class="line">keep it in. I heard you were saucy at my gates,</div>
                              <div class="line">and allowed your approach rather to wonder at you</div>
                              <div class="line">than to hear you. If you be not mad, be gone; if</div>
                              <div class="line">you have reason, be brief: 'tis not that time of</div>
                              <div class="line">moon with me to make one in so skipping a dialogue.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Will you hoist sail, sir? here lies your way.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">No, good swabber; I am to hull here a little</div>
                              <div class="line">longer. Some mollification for your giant, sweet</div>
                              <div class="line">lady. Tell me your mind: I am a messenger.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Sure, you have some hideous matter to deliver, when</div>
                              <div class="line">the courtesy of it is so fearful. Speak your office.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">It alone concerns your ear. I bring no overture of</div>
                              <div class="line">war, no taxation of homage: I hold the olive in my</div>
                              <div class="line">hand; my words are as fun of peace as matter.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Yet you began rudely. What are you? what would you?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">The rudeness that hath appeared in me have I</div>
                              <div class="line">learned from my entertainment. What I am, and what I</div>
                              <div class="line">would, are as secret as maidenhead; to your ears,</div>
                              <div class="line">divinity, to any other's, profanation.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Give us the place alone: we will hear this divinity.</div>
                              <p>Exeunt MARIA and Attendants</p>
                              <div class="line">Now, sir, what is your text?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">Most sweet lady,--</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">A comfortable doctrine, and much may be said of it.</div>
                              <div class="line">Where lies your text?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">In Orsino's bosom.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">In his bosom! In what chapter of his bosom?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">To answer by the method, in the first of his heart.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">O, I have read it: it is heresy. Have you no more to say?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">Good madam, let me see your face.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Have you any commission from your lord to negotiate</div>
                              <div class="line">with my face? You are now out of your text: but</div>
                              <div class="line">we will draw the curtain and show you the picture.</div>
                              <div class="line">Look you, sir, such a one I was this present: is't</div>
                              <div class="line">not well done?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Unveiling</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">Excellently done, if God did all.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">'Tis in grain, sir; 'twill endure wind and weather.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">'Tis beauty truly blent, whose red and white</div>
                              <div class="line">Nature's own sweet and cunning hand laid on:</div>
                              <div class="line">Lady, you are the cruell'st she alive,</div>
                              <div class="line">If you will lead these graces to the grave</div>
                              <div class="line">And leave the world no copy.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">O, sir, I will not be so hard-hearted; I will give</div>
                              <div class="line">out divers schedules of my beauty: it shall be</div>
                              <div class="line">inventoried, and every particle and utensil</div>
                              <div class="line">labelled to my will: as, item, two lips,</div>
                              <div class="line">indifferent red; item, two grey eyes, with lids to</div>
                              <div class="line">them; item, one neck, one chin, and so forth. Were</div>
                              <div class="line">you sent hither to praise me?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">I see you what you are, you are too proud;</div>
                              <div class="line">But, if you were the devil, you are fair.</div>
                              <div class="line">My lord and master loves you: O, such love</div>
                              <div class="line">Could be but recompensed, though you were crown'd</div>
                              <div class="line">The nonpareil of beauty!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">How does he love me?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">With adorations, fertile tears,</div>
                              <div class="line">With groans that thunder love, with sighs of fire.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Your lord does know my mind; I cannot love him:</div>
                              <div class="line">Yet I suppose him virtuous, know him noble,</div>
                              <div class="line">Of great estate, of fresh and stainless youth;</div>
                              <div class="line">In voices well divulged, free, learn'd and valiant;</div>
                              <div class="line">And in dimension and the shape of nature</div>
                              <div class="line">A gracious person: but yet I cannot love him;</div>
                              <div class="line">He might have took his answer long ago.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">If I did love you in my master's flame,</div>
                              <div class="line">With such a suffering, such a deadly life,</div>
                              <div class="line">In your denial I would find no sense;</div>
                              <div class="line">I would not understand it.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Why, what would you?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">Make me a willow cabin at your gate,</div>
                              <div class="line">And call upon my soul within the house;</div>
                              <div class="line">Write loyal cantons of contemned love</div>
                              <div class="line">And sing them loud even in the dead of night;</div>
                              <div class="line">Halloo your name to the reverberate hills</div>
                              <div class="line">And make the babbling gossip of the air</div>
                              <div class="line">Cry out 'Olivia!' O, You should not rest</div>
                              <div class="line">Between the elements of air and earth,</div>
                              <div class="line">But you should pity me!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">You might do much.</div>
                              <div class="line">What is your parentage?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">Above my fortunes, yet my state is well:</div>
                              <div class="line">I am a gentleman.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Get you to your lord;</div>
                              <div class="line">I cannot love him: let him send no more;</div>
                              <div class="line">Unless, perchance, you come to me again,</div>
                              <div class="line">To tell me how he takes it. Fare you well:</div>
                              <div class="line">I thank you for your pains: spend this for me.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">I am no fee'd post, lady; keep your purse:</div>
                              <div class="line">My master, not myself, lacks recompense.</div>
                              <div class="line">Love make his heart of flint that you shall love;</div>
                              <div class="line">And let your fervor, like my master's, be</div>
                              <div class="line">Placed in contempt! Farewell, fair cruelty.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exit</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">'What is your parentage?'</div>
                              <div class="line">'Above my fortunes, yet my state is well:</div>
                              <div class="line">I am a gentleman.' I'll be sworn thou art;</div>
                              <div class="line">Thy tongue, thy face, thy limbs, actions and spirit,</div>
                              <div class="line">Do give thee five-fold blazon: not too fast:</div>
                              <div class="line">soft, soft!</div>
                              <div class="line">Unless the master were the man. How now!</div>
                              <div class="line">Even so quickly may one catch the plague?</div>
                              <div class="line">Methinks I feel this youth's perfections</div>
                              <div class="line">With an invisible and subtle stealth</div>
                              <div class="line">To creep in at mine eyes. Well, let it be.</div>
                              <div class="line">What ho, Malvolio!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Re-enter MALVOLIO</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                              <div class="line">Here, madam, at your service.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Run after that same peevish messenger,</div>
                              <div class="line">The county's man: he left this ring behind him,</div>
                              <div class="line">Would I or not: tell him I'll none of it.</div>
                              <div class="line">Desire him not to flatter with his lord,</div>
                              <div class="line">Nor hold him up with hopes; I am not for him:</div>
                              <div class="line">If that the youth will come this way to-morrow,</div>
                              <div class="line">I'll give him reasons for't: hie thee, Malvolio.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                              <div class="line">Madam, I will.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exit</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">OLIVIA</div>
                              <div class="line">I do I know not what, and fear to find</div>
                              <div class="line">Mine eye too great a flatterer for my mind.</div>
                              <div class="line">Fate, show thy force: ourselves we do not owe;</div>
                              <div class="line">What is decreed must be, and be this so.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exit</p>
                     </div>
                  </section>
               </div>
            </article>
            <article class="chapter" id="R.1.4">
               <header class="chapter-titlepage">
                  <h2>Chapter 2. ACT II</h2>
               </header>
               <div class="lists-of-titles">
                  <div class="toc">
                     <p>
                        <b>Table of Contents</b>
                     </p>
                     <ul class="toc">
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.2">1. SCENE I.  The sea-coast.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.3">2. SCENE II.  A street.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.4">3. SCENE III.  OLIVIA's house.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.5">4. SCENE IV.  DUKE ORSINO's palace.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                        <li>
                           <span>
                              <a href="#R.1.4.6">5. SCENE V.  OLIVIA's garden.</a>
                           </span>
                        </li>
                     </ul>
                  </div>
               </div>
               <div class="content">
                  <section class="section" id="R.1.4.2">
                     <div class="section-titlepage">
                        <h2>1. SCENE I.  The sea-coast.</h2>
                     </div>
                     <div class="content">
                        <p>Enter ANTONIO and SEBASTIAN</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                              <div class="line">Will you stay no longer? nor will you not that I go with you?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                              <div class="line">By your patience, no. My stars shine darkly over</div>
                              <div class="line">me: the malignancy of my fate might perhaps</div>
                              <div class="line">distemper yours; therefore I shall crave of you your</div>
                              <div class="line">leave that I may bear my evils alone: it were a bad</div>
                              <div class="line">recompense for your love, to lay any of them on you.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                              <div class="line">Let me yet know of you whither you are bound.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                              <div class="line">No, sooth, sir: my determinate voyage is mere</div>
                              <div class="line">extravagancy. But I perceive in you so excellent a</div>
                              <div class="line">touch of modesty, that you will not extort from me</div>
                              <div class="line">what I am willing to keep in; therefore it charges</div>
                              <div class="line">me in manners the rather to express myself. You</div>
                              <div class="line">must know of me then, Antonio, my name is Sebastian,</div>
                              <div class="line">which I called Roderigo. My father was that</div>
                              <div class="line">Sebastian of Messaline, whom I know you have heard</div>
                              <div class="line">of. He left behind him myself and a sister, both</div>
                              <div class="line">born in an hour: if the heavens had been pleased,</div>
                              <div class="line">would we had so ended! but you, sir, altered that;</div>
                              <div class="line">for some hour before you took me from the breach of</div>
                              <div class="line">the sea was my sister drowned.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                              <div class="line">Alas the day!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                              <div class="line">A lady, sir, though it was said she much resembled</div>
                              <div class="line">me, was yet of many accounted beautiful: but,</div>
                              <div class="line">though I could not with such estimable wonder</div>
                              <div class="line">overfar believe that, yet thus far I will boldly</div>
                              <div class="line">publish her; she bore a mind that envy could not but</div>
                              <div class="line">call fair. She is drowned already, sir, with salt</div>
                              <div class="line">water, though I seem to drown her remembrance again with more.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                              <div class="line">Pardon me, sir, your bad entertainment.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                              <div class="line">O good Antonio, forgive me your trouble.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                              <div class="line">If you will not murder me for my love, let me be</div>
                              <div class="line">your servant.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SEBASTIAN</div>
                              <div class="line">If you will not undo what you have done, that is,</div>
                              <div class="line">kill him whom you have recovered, desire it not.</div>
                              <div class="line">Fare ye well at once: my bosom is full of kindness,</div>
                              <div class="line">and I am yet so near the manners of my mother, that</div>
                              <div class="line">upon the least occasion more mine eyes will tell</div>
                              <div class="line">tales of me. I am bound to the Count Orsino's court: farewell.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exit</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">ANTONIO</div>
                              <div class="line">The gentleness of all the gods go with thee!</div>
                              <div class="line">I have many enemies in Orsino's court,</div>
                              <div class="line">Else would I very shortly see thee there.</div>
                              <div class="line">But, come what may, I do adore thee so,</div>
                              <div class="line">That danger shall seem sport, and I will go.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exit</p>
                     </div>
                  </section>
                  <section class="section" id="R.1.4.3">
                     <div class="section-titlepage">
                        <h2>2. SCENE II.  A street.</h2>
                     </div>
                     <div class="content">
                        <p>Enter VIOLA, MALVOLIO following</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                              <div class="line">Were not you even now with the Countess Olivia?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">Even now, sir; on a moderate pace I have since</div>
                              <div class="line">arrived but hither.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                              <div class="line">She returns this ring to you, sir: you might have</div>
                              <div class="line">saved me my pains, to have taken it away yourself.</div>
                              <div class="line">She adds, moreover, that you should put your lord</div>
                              <div class="line">into a desperate assurance she will none of him:</div>
                              <div class="line">and one thing more, that you be never so hardy to</div>
                              <div class="line">come again in his affairs, unless it be to report</div>
                              <div class="line">your lord's taking of this. Receive it so.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">She took the ring of me: I'll none of it.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                              <div class="line">Come, sir, you peevishly threw it to her; and her</div>
                              <div class="line">will is, it should be so returned: if it be worth</div>
                              <div class="line">stooping for, there it lies in your eye; if not, be</div>
                              <div class="line">it his that finds it.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exit</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">VIOLA</div>
                              <div class="line">I left no ring with her: what means this lady?</div>
                              <div class="line">Fortune forbid my outside have not charm'd her!</div>
                              <div class="line">She made good view of me; indeed, so much,</div>
                              <div class="line">That sure methought her eyes had lost her tongue,</div>
                              <div class="line">For she did speak in starts distractedly.</div>
                              <div class="line">She loves me, sure; the cunning of her passion</div>
                              <div class="line">Invites me in this churlish messenger.</div>
                              <div class="line">None of my lord's ring! why, he sent her none.</div>
                              <div class="line">I am the man: if it be so, as 'tis,</div>
                              <div class="line">Poor lady, she were better love a dream.</div>
                              <div class="line">Disguise, I see, thou art a wickedness,</div>
                              <div class="line">Wherein the pregnant enemy does much.</div>
                              <div class="line">How easy is it for the proper-false</div>
                              <div class="line">In women's waxen hearts to set their forms!</div>
                              <div class="line">Alas, our frailty is the cause, not we!</div>
                              <div class="line">For such as we are made of, such we be.</div>
                              <div class="line">How will this fadge? my master loves her dearly;</div>
                              <div class="line">And I, poor monster, fond as much on him;</div>
                              <div class="line">And she, mistaken, seems to dote on me.</div>
                              <div class="line">What will become of this? As I am man,</div>
                              <div class="line">My state is desperate for my master's love;</div>
                              <div class="line">As I am woman,--now alas the day!--</div>
                              <div class="line">What thriftless sighs shall poor Olivia breathe!</div>
                              <div class="line">O time! thou must untangle this, not I;</div>
                              <div class="line">It is too hard a knot for me to untie!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exit</p>
                     </div>
                  </section>
                  <section class="section" id="R.1.4.4">
                     <div class="section-titlepage">
                        <h2>3. SCENE III.  OLIVIA's house.</h2>
                     </div>
                     <div class="content">
                        <p>Enter SIR TOBY BELCH and SIR ANDREW</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">Approach, Sir Andrew: not to be abed after</div>
                              <div class="line">midnight is to be up betimes; and 'diluculo</div>
                              <div class="line">surgere,' thou know'st,--</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">Nay, my troth, I know not: but I know, to be up</div>
                              <div class="line">late is to be up late.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">A false conclusion: I hate it as an unfilled can.</div>
                              <div class="line">To be up after midnight and to go to bed then, is</div>
                              <div class="line">early: so that to go to bed after midnight is to go</div>
                              <div class="line">to bed betimes. Does not our life consist of the</div>
                              <div class="line">four elements?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">Faith, so they say; but I think it rather consists</div>
                              <div class="line">of eating and drinking.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">Thou'rt a scholar; let us therefore eat and drink.</div>
                              <div class="line">Marian, I say! a stoup of wine!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Enter Clown</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">Here comes the fool, i' faith.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">How now, my hearts! did you never see the picture</div>
                              <div class="line">of 'we three'?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">Welcome, ass. Now let's have a catch.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">By my troth, the fool has an excellent breast. I</div>
                              <div class="line">had rather than forty shillings I had such a leg,</div>
                              <div class="line">and so sweet a breath to sing, as the fool has. In</div>
                              <div class="line">sooth, thou wast in very gracious fooling last</div>
                              <div class="line">night, when thou spokest of Pigrogromitus, of the</div>
                              <div class="line">Vapians passing the equinoctial of Queubus: 'twas</div>
                              <div class="line">very good, i' faith. I sent thee sixpence for thy</div>
                              <div class="line">leman: hadst it?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">I did impeticos thy gratillity; for Malvolio's nose</div>
                              <div class="line">is no whipstock: my lady has a white hand, and the</div>
                              <div class="line">Myrmidons are no bottle-ale houses.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">Excellent! why, this is the best fooling, when all</div>
                              <div class="line">is done. Now, a song.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">Come on; there is sixpence for you: let's have a song.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">There's a testril of me too: if one knight give a--</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">Would you have a love-song, or a song of good life?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">A love-song, a love-song.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">Ay, ay: I care not for good life.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">
                                 <span>Sings</span>
                              </div>
                              <div class="line">O mistress mine, where are you roaming?</div>
                              <div class="line">O, stay and hear; your true love's coming,</div>
                              <div class="line">That can sing both high and low:</div>
                              <div class="line">Trip no further, pretty sweeting;</div>
                              <div class="line">Journeys end in lovers meeting,</div>
                              <div class="line">Every wise man's son doth know.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">Excellent good, i' faith.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">Good, good.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">
                                 <span>Sings</span>
                              </div>
                              <div class="line">What is love? 'tis not hereafter;</div>
                              <div class="line">Present mirth hath present laughter;</div>
                              <div class="line">What's to come is still unsure:</div>
                              <div class="line">In delay there lies no plenty;</div>
                              <div class="line">Then come kiss me, sweet and twenty,</div>
                              <div class="line">Youth's a stuff will not endure.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">A mellifluous voice, as I am true knight.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">A contagious breath.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">Very sweet and contagious, i' faith.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">To hear by the nose, it is dulcet in contagion.</div>
                              <div class="line">But shall we make the welkin dance indeed? shall we</div>
                              <div class="line">rouse the night-owl in a catch that will draw three</div>
                              <div class="line">souls out of one weaver? shall we do that?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">An you love me, let's do't: I am dog at a catch.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">By'r lady, sir, and some dogs will catch well.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">Most certain. Let our catch be, 'Thou knave.'</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">'Hold thy peace, thou knave,' knight? I shall be</div>
                              <div class="line">constrained in't to call thee knave, knight.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">'Tis not the first time I have constrained one to</div>
                              <div class="line">call me knave. Begin, fool: it begins 'Hold thy peace.'</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">I shall never begin if I hold my peace.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">Good, i' faith. Come, begin.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Catch sung</p>
                        <p>Enter MARIA</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">What a caterwauling do you keep here! If my lady</div>
                              <div class="line">have not called up her steward Malvolio and bid him</div>
                              <div class="line">turn you out of doors, never trust me.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">My lady's a Cataian, we are politicians, Malvolio's</div>
                              <div class="line">a Peg-a-Ramsey, and 'Three merry men be we.' Am not</div>
                              <div class="line">I consanguineous? am I not of her blood?</div>
                              <div class="line">Tillyvally. Lady!</div>
                              <p>Sings</p>
                              <div class="line">'There dwelt a man in Babylon, lady, lady!'</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">Beshrew me, the knight's in admirable fooling.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">Ay, he does well enough if he be disposed, and so do</div>
                              <div class="line">I too: he does it with a better grace, but I do it</div>
                              <div class="line">more natural.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">
                                 <span>Sings</span>  'O, the twelfth day of December,'--</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">For the love o' God, peace!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Enter MALVOLIO</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                              <div class="line">My masters, are you mad? or what are you? Have ye</div>
                              <div class="line">no wit, manners, nor honesty, but to gabble like</div>
                              <div class="line">tinkers at this time of night? Do ye make an</div>
                              <div class="line">alehouse of my lady's house, that ye squeak out your</div>
                              <div class="line">coziers' catches without any mitigation or remorse</div>
                              <div class="line">of voice? Is there no respect of place, persons, nor</div>
                              <div class="line">time in you?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">We did keep time, sir, in our catches. Sneck up!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                              <div class="line">Sir Toby, I must be round with you. My lady bade me</div>
                              <div class="line">tell you, that, though she harbours you as her</div>
                              <div class="line">kinsman, she's nothing allied to your disorders. If</div>
                              <div class="line">you can separate yourself and your misdemeanors, you</div>
                              <div class="line">are welcome to the house; if not, an it would please</div>
                              <div class="line">you to take leave of her, she is very willing to bid</div>
                              <div class="line">you farewell.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">'Farewell, dear heart, since I must needs be gone.'</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Nay, good Sir Toby.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">'His eyes do show his days are almost done.'</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                              <div class="line">Is't even so?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">'But I will never die.'</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">Sir Toby, there you lie.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                              <div class="line">This is much credit to you.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">'Shall I bid him go?'</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">'What an if you do?'</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">'Shall I bid him go, and spare not?'</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">'O no, no, no, no, you dare not.'</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">Out o' tune, sir: ye lie. Art any more than a</div>
                              <div class="line">steward? Dost thou think, because thou art</div>
                              <div class="line">virtuous, there shall be no more cakes and ale?</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">Clown</div>
                              <div class="line">Yes, by Saint Anne, and ginger shall be hot i' the</div>
                              <div class="line">mouth too.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">Thou'rt i' the right. Go, sir, rub your chain with</div>
                              <div class="line">crumbs. A stoup of wine, Maria!</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MALVOLIO</div>
                              <div class="line">Mistress Mary, if you prized my lady's favour at any</div>
                              <div class="line">thing more than contempt, you would not give means</div>
                              <div class="line">for this uncivil rule: she shall know of it, by this hand.</div>
                           </div>
                        </div>
                        <p>Exit</p>
                        <div class="dialogue">
                           <div class="linegroup">
                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Go shake your ears.</div>
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                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">'Twere as good a deed as to drink when a man's</div>
                              <div class="line">a-hungry, to challenge him the field, and then to</div>
                              <div class="line">break promise with him and make a fool of him.</div>
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                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">Do't, knight: I'll write thee a challenge: or I'll</div>
                              <div class="line">deliver thy indignation to him by word of mouth.</div>
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                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Sweet Sir Toby, be patient for tonight: since the</div>
                              <div class="line">youth of the count's was today with thy lady, she is</div>
                              <div class="line">much out of quiet. For Monsieur Malvolio, let me</div>
                              <div class="line">alone with him: if I do not gull him into a</div>
                              <div class="line">nayword, and make him a common recreation, do not</div>
                              <div class="line">think I have wit enough to lie straight in my bed:</div>
                              <div class="line">I know I can do it.</div>
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                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">Possess us, possess us; tell us something of him.</div>
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                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Marry, sir, sometimes he is a kind of puritan.</div>
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                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">O, if I thought that I'ld beat him like a dog!</div>
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                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">What, for being a puritan? thy exquisite reason,</div>
                              <div class="line">dear knight?</div>
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                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">I have no exquisite reason for't, but I have reason</div>
                              <div class="line">good enough.</div>
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                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">The devil a puritan that he is, or any thing</div>
                              <div class="line">constantly, but a time-pleaser; an affectioned ass,</div>
                              <div class="line">that cons state without book and utters it by great</div>
                              <div class="line">swarths: the best persuaded of himself, so</div>
                              <div class="line">crammed, as he thinks, with excellencies, that it is</div>
                              <div class="line">his grounds of faith that all that look on him love</div>
                              <div class="line">him; and on that vice in him will my revenge find</div>
                              <div class="line">notable cause to work.</div>
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                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">What wilt thou do?</div>
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                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">I will drop in his way some obscure epistles of</div>
                              <div class="line">love; wherein, by the colour of his beard, the shape</div>
                              <div class="line">of his leg, the manner of his gait, the expressure</div>
                              <div class="line">of his eye, forehead, and complexion, he shall find</div>
                              <div class="line">himself most feelingly personated. I can write very</div>
                              <div class="line">like my lady your niece: on a forgotten matter we</div>
                              <div class="line">can hardly make distinction of our hands.</div>
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                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">Excellent! I smell a device.</div>
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                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">I have't in my nose too.</div>
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                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div class="line">He shall think, by the letters that thou wilt drop,</div>
                              <div class="line">that they come from my niece, and that she's in</div>
                              <div class="line">love with him.</div>
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                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">My purpose is, indeed, a horse of that colour.</div>
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                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">And your horse now would make him an ass.</div>
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                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Ass, I doubt not.</div>
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                              <div class="speaker">SIR ANDREW</div>
                              <div class="line">O, 'twill be admirable!</div>
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                              <div class="speaker">MARIA</div>
                              <div class="line">Sport royal, I warrant you: I know my physic will</div>
                              <div class="line">work with him. I will plant you two, and let the</div>
                              <div class="line">fool make a third, where he shall find the letter:</div>
                              <div class="line">observe his construction of it. For this night, to</div>
                              <div class="line">bed, and dream on the event. Farewell.</div>
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                        <p>Exit</p>
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                              <div class="speaker">SIR TOBY BELCH</div>
                              <div cla