I shall be I said, an elder soldier, not a better:Did I say "better"? That took the Phoenix and her fraught from Candy; When your young nephew Titus lost his leg: Here in the streets, desperate of shame and state. That will allow me very worth his service. Cesario, husband, stay. And ask no other dowry with her but such another jest. Be pleased that I shake off these names you give me: Though I confess, on base and ground enough. Then lead the way, good father; and heavens so shine. In his bosom! But I perceive in you so excellent a, touch of modesty, that you will not extort from me, what I am willing to keep in; therefore it charges, me in manners the rather to express myself. I go, sir; but I would not have you to think. No, sir, no jot; I know your favour well. ', But do you remember? If you will see it, follow. tales of me. 'No man must know:' if this should be. Methought she purged the air of pestilence! hand; my words are as fun of peace as matter. You either fear his humour or my negligence, that. Exeunt They exit. have challenged him. Close R eads Episode #76, Twelfth Night, ep.1. Be not afraid, good youth, I will not have you: And yet, when wit and youth is come to harvest, Then westward-ho! Use features like bookmarks, note taking and highlighting while reading Twelfth Night (The Modern Shakespeare: The Original Play with a Modern Translation). Enter MARIA and Clown. That you do think you are not what you are. What wouldst thou now? But rather reason thus with reason fetter. I can hardly forbear hurling things. Nothing, that can be can come between me and the full, prospect of my hopes. I sent thee sixpence for thy, I did impeticos thy gratillity; for Malvolio's nose, is no whipstock: my lady has a white hand, and the, Excellent! Cousin, cousin, how have you come so early by this lethargy? Than love that would seem hid: love's night is noon. You have said, sir. Concordance    Foolery, sir, does walk about the orb like the sun, it shines every where. why dost, thou not go to church in a galliard and come home in, a coranto? Overview Synopsis Characters Scenes Full Play First Folio Reviews Documents. A mellifluous voice, as I am true knight. Come by and by to my chamber. That thine own trip shall be thine overthrow? That were I ta'en here it would scarce be answer'd. But it becomes me well enough, does't not? If the duke continue these favours towards you, Cesario, you are like to be much advanced: he hath. wherefore have, these gifts a curtain before 'em? Good Mistress Accost, I desire better acquaintance. SEARCH TEXTS Plays Sonnets Poems Concordance Advanced Search About OSS. That he did range the town to seek me out. would think his mother's milk were scarce out of him. M,--but then there is no consonancy in the sequel; that suffers under probation A should follow but O does. He shall enlarge him: fetch Malvolio hither: They say, poor gentleman, he's much distract. This is the air; that is the glorious sun; This pearl she gave me, I do feel't and see't; And though 'tis wonder that enwraps me thus. must know of me then, Antonio, my name is Sebastian, which I called Roderigo. Not three hours' travel from this very place. To her in haste; give her this jewel; say. She's a beagle, true-bred, and one that adores me: Let's to bed, knight. What we took from them; which, for traffic's sake. SCENE I. OLIVIA's garden. The original text plus a side-by-side modern translation of every Shakespeare play. Have ye, no wit, manners, nor honesty, but to gabble like, tinkers at this time of night? Many a good hanging prevents a bad marriage; and. Where manners ne'er were preach'd! Art any more than a, steward? Shall I play my freedom at traytrip, and become thy, Why, thou hast put him in such a dream, that when. The more fool, madonna, to mourn for your brother's. did you never see the picture, By my troth, the fool has an excellent breast. Methinks sometimes I have no more wit, than a Christian or an ordinary man has: but I am a. great eater of beef and I believe that does harm to my wit. known you but three days, and already you are no stranger. Will you make me believe that I am not sent for you? I would play Lord Pandarus of Phrygia, sir, to bring, The matter, I hope, is not great, sir, begging but, a beggar: Cressida was a beggar. ', Out o' tune, sir: ye lie. You broke my head for, nothing; and that that I did, I was set on to do't. there's for you. How have the hours rack'd and tortured me. some commerce with my lady, and will by and by depart. Write from it, if you can, in hand or phrase; Or say 'tis not your seal, nor your invention: You can say none of this: well, grant it then. You should find better dealing. O, stay and hear; your true love's coming. May rather pluck on laughter than revenge; Alas, poor fool, how have they baffled thee! help! Troth, sir, I can yield you none without words; and, words are grown so false, I am loath to prove. So, let me hear you speak. Tut, there's life in't, I'll stay a month longer. Blame not this haste of mine. The county's man: he left this ring behind him. Alas, I took great pains to study it, and 'tis poetical. Hob, nob, is his word; give't or take't. My lady would not lose him for more than I'll say. Taint the condition of this present hour. What shall I do? I will answer you with gait and entrance. [To VIOLA] There's no remedy, sir; he will fight, with you for's oath sake: marry, he hath better, bethought him of his quarrel, and he finds that now, scarce to be worth talking of: therefore draw, for. Ay, or I'll cudgel him, and make him cry O! Kept in a dark house, visited by the priest, And made the most notorious geck and gull. Marry, sir, they praise me and make an ass of me; now my foes tell me plainly I am an ass: so that by. You are now out of your text: but. But jealousy what might befall your travel. When time hath sow'd a grizzle on thy case? If I cannot recover your niece, I am a foul way out. To whom should this be? Sad, lady! Reliable, thoroughly annotated text of Shakespeare's Twelfth Night, with scene summaries linked to the text. The Shakescleare modern English translation of the play will help you comprehend Shakespeare’s language, and the play’s most important quotes, including “If music be the food of love, play on” and “Some are born great, … Just the contrary; the better for thy friends. soul being in heaven. Or will not else thy craft so quickly grow. I am a fellow o' the, strangest mind i' the world; I delight in masques. Why, he has three thousand ducats a year. opinion of his rage, skill, fury and impetuosity. And, part, being prompted by your present trouble. I call thee by the most, modest terms; for I am one of those gentle ones. Fair lady, do you think you have. My life upon't, young though thou art, thine eye. Pray God, he be not bewitched! Film production of Twelfth Night, directed by Kenneth Branagh What years, i' faith? By this hand, I am. Olivia's father took much delight in. A blank, my lord. Nay, but first, let. Malvolio, Malvolio, thy wits the heavens restore! VIOLA. By my troth, I'll tell thee, I am almost sick for, though I would not have it grow on my chin. Why, there's for thee, and there, and there. But there's no remedy; I shall answer it. Sign Up. Sir Topas, Sir Topas, good Sir Topas, go to my lady. Thou hadst need send for. born in an hour: if the heavens had been pleased. Meantime, sweet sister. “The comedy depends upon an actor’s ability to transform himself, through costume, voice and gesture, into a young noblewoman, Viola, who transforms herself, through costume, voice and gesture, into a young man, Cesario” (Norton 1043). And he is yours, and his must needs be yours: Your servant's servant is your servant, madam. Since lowly feigning was call'd compliment: You're servant to the Count Orsino, youth. Let the garden door be shut, and leave me to my hearing. not I, sir. I bring no overture of, war, no taxation of homage: I hold the olive in my. More than I love these eyes, more than my life. Live you the marble-breasted tyrant still; But this your minion, whom I know you love. 'Tis but fortune; all is fortune. Past question; for thou seest it will not curl by nature. One of Shakespeare’s finest comedies, Twelfth Night precedes the great tragedies and problem plays in order of composition. I will be free from thee. tell me why. fool him black and blue: shall we not, Sir Andrew? of invention: taunt him with the licence of ink: if thou thou'st him some thrice, it shall not be, amiss; and as many lies as will lie in thy sheet of, paper, although the sheet were big enough for the. how quick and fresh art thou. do you come near me now? It alone concerns your ear. If you will then see the fruits of the sport, mark, his first approach before my lady: he will come to, her in yellow stockings, and 'tis a colour she. Come, we'll have him in a dark room and bound. away the fool; therefore, I say again, take her away. Why you have given me such clear lights of favour. One day shall crown the alliance on't, so please you. Twelfth Night. My lady bade me, tell you, that, though she harbours you as her, kinsman, she's nothing allied to your disorders. shall we do that? break promise with him and make a fool of him. I have been dear to him, lad, some two thousand, We shall have a rare letter from him: but you'll, Never trust me, then; and by all means stir on the, youth to an answer. He, No. You stand amazed; I must entreat of you some of that money. This youth that you see here. He is very, well-favoured and he speaks very shrewishly; one. Prithee, be content: This practise hath most shrewdly pass'd upon thee; But when we know the grounds and authors of it, Thou shalt be both the plaintiff and the judge. Here comes Sir Toby halting; you shall hear more: but if he had not been in drink, he would have, That's all one: has hurt me, and there's the end, O, he's drunk, Sir Toby, an hour agone; his eyes, Then he's a rogue, and a passy measures panyn: I. That suffer surfeit, cloyment and revolt; In faith, they are as true of heart as we. The Countess Olivia, a woman with her own household, attracts Duke (or Count) Orsino. 'I may command where I adore.' More longing, wavering, sooner lost and worn. Wouldst thou not be glad to have the niggardly. Love thoughts lie rich when canopied with bowers. Why appear you with this ridiculous boldness before my lady? him, he is gagged. In the wars; and that may you be bold to say in your foolery. were we not born under Taurus? They say he has been fencer to the Sophy. MARIA. knight that you brought in one night here to be her wooer. Enough; no more: O spirit of love! [Reads] 'Wonder not, nor admire not in thy mind, why I do call thee so, for I will show thee no reason for't.'. ay, sweet-heart, and I'll come to thee. Lie thou there. Well, Jove, not I, is the, Which way is he, in the name of sanctity? His counsel now might do me golden service; For though my soul disputes well with my sense. if it please the eye of one, it is, with me as the very true sonnet is, 'Please one, and. to care for nothing, sir, I would it would make you invisible. Out, hyperbolical fiend! Being skilless in these parts; which to a stranger, And thanks; and ever [ ] oft good turns. Else would I very shortly see thee there. for here comes the trout that must be caught with tickling. Scene 5. How now, my hearts! I have persuaded him the youth's a devil. Here is yet a, 'Thou canst not choose but know who I am. Those wits, that think they have thee, do very oft, prove fools; and I, that am sure I lack thee, may. To one of your receiving. Sowter will cry upon't for all this, though it be as. Till I had made mine own occasion mellow. here come the officers. But indeed words. What say you sir? Surprise her with discourse of my dear faith: It shall become thee well to act my woes; For they shall yet belie thy happy years, Is not more smooth and rubious; thy small pipe. Upon thee in the letter. Meet Antonio, the sea captain in Shakespeare's 'Twelfth Night,' and explore how the text reveals his character. To-day, my lord; and for three months before. (Image: stevemart/Shutterstock) ‘High Plot’ Figures. He left behind him myself and a sister, both. Of our dear souls. brains. how. [To OLIVIA] So comes it, lady, you have been mistook: You would have been contracted to a maid; Nor are you therein, by my life, deceived. Were. Sport royal, I warrant you: I know my physic will, work with him. Are shuffled off with such uncurrent pay: But, were my worth as is my conscience firm. I am sorry, madam, I have hurt your kinsman: But, had it been the brother of my blood. Viola goes into service with Count Orsino of Illyria, disguised as a young man, “Cesario.”. not open my lips so wide as a bristle may enter in. To creep in at mine eyes. My love can give no place, bide no denay. things for bird-bolts that you deem cannon-bullets: there is no slander in an allowed fool, though he do, nothing but rail; nor no railing in a known discreet, Now Mercury endue thee with leasing, for thou, Madam, there is at the gate a young gentleman much. SCENE 3. I do not now fool myself, to let imagination jade, me; for every reason excites to this, that my lady, loves me. Then hadst thou had an excellent head of hair. That they may fairly note this act of mine! My matter hath no voice, to your own most pregnant, 'Odours,' 'pregnant' and 'vouchsafed:' I'll get 'em. Would they were blanks, rather than fill'd with me! My legs do better understand me, sir, than I. understand what you mean by bidding me taste my legs. Here he comes with your niece: give them way till, I will meditate the while upon some horrid message, I have said too much unto a heart of stone. What's to do? Not so, neither; but I am resolved on two points. I'll be sworn thou art; Thy tongue, thy face, thy limbs, actions and spirit. Fate, show thy force: ourselves we do not owe; Will you stay no longer? 'Above my fortunes, yet my state is well: I am a gentleman.' how runs the stream? Scene 1. moon with me to make one in so skipping a dialogue. Farewell. How dost thou like this tune? Twelfth Night, or What You Will is a romantic comedy by William Shakespeare, believed to have been written around 1601–1602 as a Twelfth Night's entertainment for the close of the Christmas season. If. Is thy. Cesario is your servant's name, fair princess. why, this is the best fooling, when all. he come; for, sure, the man is tainted in's wits. Yes, by Saint Anne, and ginger shall be hot i' the, Thou'rt i' the right. he'll smile and take't for a great favour. speak with her; nor your name is not Master Cesario; nor this is not my nose neither. I could marry this wench for this device. Than you have heard him brag to you he will. what would you? Smiling at grief. comptible, even to the least sinister usage. Some mollification for your giant, sweet. Save thee, friend, and thy … Which you knew none of yours: what might you think? You mistake, sir; I am sure no man hath any quarrel, to me: my remembrance is very free and clear from. No, sir; it is legs and thighs. The honourable lady of the house, which is she? Your lord does know my mind; I cannot love him: Yet I suppose him virtuous, know him noble. My lord so please you, these things further. that will use the devil himself with courtesy: Why it hath bay windows transparent as barricadoes, and the clearstores toward the south north are as, lustrous as ebony; and yet complainest thou of. Good fool, some ink, paper and. Synopsis: Twelfth Night —an allusion to the night of festivity preceding the Christian celebration of the Epiphany—combines love, confusion, mistaken identities, and joyful discovery. What, what? Prithee, hold thy peace; this is not the way: do. They that add, moreover, he's drunk nightly in your company. Twelfth Night (The Modern Shakespeare: The Original Play with a Modern Translation) - Kindle edition by Shakespeare, William, Editors, The Modern Shakespeare. Nay, patience, or we break the sinews of our plot. acast.com. bed of Ware in England, set 'em down: go, about it. Go to, you're a dry fool; I'll no more of you: Two faults, madonna, that drink and good counsel, will amend: for give the dry fool drink, then is, the fool not dry: bid the dishonest man mend, himself; if he mend, he is no longer dishonest; if, he cannot, let the botcher mend him.
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