Twelfe Night, or, What you will. 267
1485You
should
finde better dealing: what's to do?
1486Shall we go
see the reliques of this Towne?
1487Ant. To morrow
sir, be
st fir
st go
see your Lodging?
1488Seb. I am not weary, and 'tis long to night
1489I pray you let vs
sati
sfie our eyes
1490With the memorials, and the things of fame
1491That do renowne this City.
1492Ant. Would youl'd pardon me:
1493I do not without danger walke the
se
streetes.
1494Once in a
sea-
fight 'gain
st the Count his gallies,
1495I did
some
seruice, of
such note indeede,
1496That were I tane heere, it would
scar
se be an
swer'd.
1497Seb. Belike you
slew great number of his people.
1498Ant. Th o
ffence is not of
such a bloody nature,
1499Albeit the quality of the time, and quarrell
1500Might well haue giuen vs bloody argument:
1501It might haue
since bene an
swer'd in repaying
1502What we tooke from them, which for Tra
ffiques
sake
1503Mo
st of our City did. Onely my
selfe
stood out,
1504For which if I be lap
sed in this place
1506Seb. Do not then walke too open.
1507Ant. It doth not
fit me: hold
sir, here's my pur
se,
1508In the South Suburbes at the Elephant
1509Is be
st to lodge: I will be
speake our dyet,
1510Whiles you beguile the time, and feed your knowledge
1511With viewing of the Towne, there
shall you haue me.
1512Seb. Why I your pur
se?
1513Ant. Haply your eye
shall light vpon
some toy
1514You haue de
sire to purcha
se: and your
store
1515I thinke is not for idle Markets,
sir.
1516Seb. Ile be your pur
se-bearer, and leaue you
1519Seb. I do remember.
Exeunt.
1521Enter Oliuia and Maria.
1522Ol. I haue
sent after him, he
sayes hee'l come:
1523How
shall I fea
st him? What be
stow of him?
1524For youth is bought more oft, then begg'd, or borrow'd.
1525I
speake too loud: Where's
Maluolio, he is
sad, and ciuill,
1526And
suites well for a
seruant with my fortunes,
1528Mar. He's comming Madame:
1529But in very
strange manner. He is
sure po
sse
st Madam.
1530Ol. Why what's the matter, does he raue?
1531Mar. No Madam, he does nothing but
smile: your La
- 1532dy
ship were be
st to haue
some guard about you, if hee
1533come, for
sure the man is tainted in's wits.
1534Ol. Go call him hither.
1536I am as madde as hee,
1537If
sad and merry madne
sse equall bee.
1539Mal. Sweet Lady, ho, ho.
1540Ol. Smil'
st thou? I
sent for thee vpon a
sad occa
sion.
1541Mal. Sad Lady, I could be
sad:
1542This does make
some ob
stru
ction in the blood:
1543This cro
sse-gartering, but what of that?
1544If it plea
se the eye of one, it is with me as the very true
1545Sonnet is: Plea
se one, and plea
se all.
1546Mal. Why how doe
st thou man?
1547What is the matter with thee?
1548Mal. Not blacke in my minde, though yellow in my
1549legges: It did come to his hands, and Commaunds
shall
1550be executed. I thinke we doe know the
sweet Romane
1552Ol. Wilt thou go to bed
Maluolio?
1553Mal. To bed? I
sweet heart, and Ile come to thee.
1554Ol. God comfort thee: Why do
st thou
smile
so, and
1555ki
sse thy hand
so oft?
1556Mar. How do you
Maluolio?
1557Maluo. At your reque
st:
1558Yes Nightingales an
swere Dawes.
1559Mar. Why appeare you with this ridiculous bold
- 1560ne
sse before my Lady.
1561Mal. Be not afraid of greatne
sse: 'twas well writ.
1562Ol. What mean
st thou by that
Maluolio?
1563Mal. Some are borne great.
1565Mal. Some atcheeue greatne
sse.
1567Mal. And
some haue greatne
sse thru
st vpon them.
1568Ol. Heauen re
store thee.
1569Mal. Remember who commended thy yellow
stock
- 1571Ol. Thy yellow
stockings?
1572Mal. And wi
sh'd to
see thee cro
sse garter'd.
1574Mal. Go too, thou art made, if thou de
sir'
st to be
so.
1576Mal. If not, ler me
see thee a
seruant
still.
1577Ol. Why this is verie Mid
sommer madne
sse.
1579Ser. Madame, the young Gentleman of the Count
1580Orsino's is return'd, I could hardly entreate him backe: he
1581attends your Lady
ships plea
sure.
1583Good
Maria, let this fellow be look d too. Where's my
1584Co
sine
Toby, let
some of my people haue a
speciall care
1585of him, I would not haue him mi
scarrie for the halfe of
1587Mal. Oh ho, do you come neere me now: no wor
se
1588man then
sir
Toby to looke to me. This concurres dire
ct- 1589ly with the Letter,
she
sends him on purpo
se, that I may
1590appeare
stubborne to him: for
she incites me to that in
1591the Letter. Ca
st thy humble
slough
sayes
she: be oppo
- 1592site with a Kin
sman,
surly with
seruants, let thy tongue
1593langer with arguments of
state, put thy
selfe into the
1594tricke of
singularity: and con
sequently
setts downe the
1595manner how: as a
sad face, a reuerend carriage, a
slow
1596tongue, in the habite of
some Sir of note, and
so foorth.
1597I haue lymde her, but it is Ioues doing, and Ioue make me
1598thankefull. And when
she went away now, let this Fel
- 1599low be look'd too: Fellow? not
Maluolio, nor after my
1600degree, but Fellow. Why euery thing adheres togither,
1601that no dramme of a
scruple, no
scruple of a
scruple, no
1602ob
stacle, no incredulous or vn
safe circum
stance: What
1603can be
saide? Nothing that can be, can come betweene
1604me, and the full pro
spe
ct of my hopes. Well Ioue, not I,
1605is the doer of this, and he is to be thanked.
1606Enter Toby, Fabian, and Maria. Z2 To.