Twelfth Night (Folio 1, 1623)
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Scæna Tertia.
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Enter Sebastian.
2115This is the ayre, that is the glorious Sunne,
¶And though tis wonder that enwraps me thus,
¶I could not finde him at the Elephant,
2120Yet there he was, and there I found this credite,
¶That he did range the towne to seeke me out,
¶His councell now might do me golden seruice,
2125Yet doth this accident and flood of Fortune,
¶To any other trust, but that I am mad,
¶Take, and giue backe affayres, and their dispatch,
2135That is deceiueable. But heere the Lady comes.
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Enter Oliuia, and Priest.
¶Now go with me, and with this holy man
¶Into the Chantry by: there before him,
2140And vnderneath that consecrated roofe,
¶May liue at peace. He shall conceale it,
¶Whiles you are willing it shall come to note,
2145What time we will our celebration keepe
¶According to my birth, what do you say?
¶Seb. Ile follow this good man, and go with you,
¶And hauing sworne truth, euer will be true.
2150That they may fairely note this acte of mine.
Exeunt.
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Finis Actus Quartus.
