I snatch'd one half out of the jaws of death; And to his image, which methought did promise 345 350 First Off What's that to us? The time goes by: away! Ant. But O how vile an idol proves this god! Thou hast, Sebastian, done good feature shame. In nature there's no blemish but the mind; None can be call'd deform'd but the unkind: Virtue is beauty; but the beauteous evil Are empty trunks, o'erflourish'd by the devil. First Off. The man grows mad: away with him! Come, come, sir. Ant. Lead me on. 355 [Exit with Officers. Vio. Methinks his words do from such passion fly, That he believes himself: so do not I. Prove true, imagination, O prove true, That I, dear brother, be now ta'en for you! 360 Sir To. Come hither, knight; come hither, Fabian: we'll whisper o'er a couplet or two of most sage saws. Vio. He named Sebastian: I my brother know Yet living in my glass; even such and so In favour was my brother, and he went Tempests are kind and salt waves fresh in love! 365 [Exit. 355 The man...sir.] As in Dyce. Two The man] Surely the man Hanmer. 356 [Exit with Officers.] Exit A. with Sir To. A very dishonest paltry boy, and more a coward than a hare his dishonesty appears in leaving his friend here in necessity and denying him; and for his cowardship, ask Fabian. 372 Fab. A coward, a most devout coward, religious in it. Sir To. sword. Sir And. An I do not, Fab. Come, let's see the event. 376 [Exit. Sir To. I dare lay any money 'twill be nothing yet. ACT IV. [Exeunt. SCENE I. Before OLIVIA's house. Enter SEBASTIAN and Clown. Clo. Will you make me believe that I am not sent for you? Seb. Go to, go to, thou art a foolish fellow : Let me be clear of thee. Clo. Well held out, i' faith! No, I do not know you; nor I am not sent to you by my lady, to bid you come speak with her; nor your name is not Master Cesario; nor this is not my nose neither. Nothing that is so is so. 373 a most] om. Hanmer. 374 'Slid] Od's lid Hanmer. 375 never] ne'er Hanmer. 377 An] Theobald. And Ff. If Pope. not,-] Theobald. not. Ff. [Exit.] Exit Sir Andrew. Theobald. om. Ff. 378 let 's] let us Hanmer. 379 any] om. Hanmer. [Exeunt.] Rowe. Exit. Ff. 3 to, go to] too, go too F1 om. Ff. 4 Seb. I prithee, vent thy folly somewhere else: Thou know'st not me. 10 Clo. Vent my folly! he has heard that word of some great man and now applies it to a fool. Vent my folly! I am afraid this great lubber, the world, will prove a cockney. I prithee now, ungird thy strangeness and tell me what I shall vent to my lady: shall I vent to her that thou art coming? Seb. I prithee, foolish Greek, depart from me: There's money for thee: if you tarry longer, I shall give worse payment. 16 19 Clo. By my troth, thou hast an open hand. These wise men that give fools money get themselves a good report— after fourteen years' purchase. Enter SIR ANDREW, SIR TOBY, and FABIAN. Sir And. Now, sir, have I met you again? there's for you. Seb. Why, there's for thee, and there, and there. 25 Are all the people mad? Sir To. Hold, sir, or I'll throw your dagger o'er the house. 19 I shall]'Shall S. Walker conj. worse] worser Anon. conj. 23 again?] F4. again: F1F2F3. 25, 26 Why...mad?] As verse in Capell. 25 and there, and there] and there, and there, and there Capell. [Beating Sir Andrew. Rowe. 26 [Beating Sir Andrew, and drawing. Collier (ed. 2). Clo. This will I tell my lady straight: I would not be in some of your coats for two pence. [Exit. 30 Sir And. Nay, let him alone: I'll go another way to work with him; I'll have an action of battery against him, if there be any law in Illyria: though I struck him first, yet it's no matter for that. Seb. Let go thy hand. 35 Sir To. Come, sir, I will not let you go. Come, my young soldier, put up your iron: you are well fleshed; come on. 39 Seb. I will be free from thee. What wouldst thou now? If thou darest tempt me further, draw thy sword. Sir To. What, what? Nay, then I must have an ounce or two of this malapert blood from you. Oli. Enter OLIVIA. Hold, Toby; on thy life, I charge thee, hold! Sir To. Madam ! Oli. Will it be ever thus? Ungracious wretch, Fit for the mountains and the barbarous caves, Where manners ne'er were preach'd! out of my sight! Be not offended, dear Cesario. Rudesby, be gone! 30 [Exit.] Rowe. om. Ff. 45 [Exeunt Sir Toby, Sir Andrew, and Fabian. 31 Come on, sir] Come, sir Rann. Come struck] F4. strook F3. stroke FF2. 37-39 Come...on.] As verse, the lines ending sir,...soldier,...on, S. Walker conj. 38 put up...fleshed] [To Sir And.] put up...fleshed Badham conj. I prithee, gentle friend, Let thy fair wisdom, not thy passion, sway In this uncivil and Against thy peace. unjust extent Go with me to Go with me to my house; And hear thou there how many fruitless pranks Mayst smile at this: thou shalt not choose but go: He started one poor heart of mine in thee. 50 Seb. What relish is in this? how runs the stream? Or I am mad, or else this is a dream: Let fancy still my sense in Lethe steep; If it be thus to dream, still let me sleep! 55 60 Oli. Nay, come, I prithee: would thou 'ldst be ruled Mar. Nay, I prithee, put on this gown and this beard; make him believe thou art Sir Topas the curate do it quickly; I'll call Sir Toby the whilst. [Exit. Clo. Well, I'll put it on, and I will dissemble myself in 't; and I would I were the first that ever dissembled in such a gown. I am not tall enough to become the function. well, nor lean enough to be thought a good student; but 54 hear] here F4. 55 botch'd] bouch'd Becket conj. SCENE II.] SCENE III. Pope. 3 [Exit.] Exit M. Theobald. om. Ff. 6 tall] fat Reed (Farmer conj.). pale Tyrwhitt conj. of taille Becket conj. 7 student] Studient F1. |