13486.139.3.9 1 Rip Van Winkle. Irving.. 10 Queen Mabel, etc. Ellen T. Aiden. Library. 11 Life of Sir Isaac Newton. James Parton.. 12 World Smashing, etc. Williams 13 A Half Hour in Natural History. Dickens. 1 Bunyan's Pilgrim's Progress. Illus. 41 Life of Peter Cooper. C. E. Lester. 4 Buddhism. John Caird....... 51 Fables from Esop. Illustrated.. 52 Sindbad the Sailor.. 53 Adventures of Baron Munchausen.. 56 The Story-Teller, and other Tales. Hans Andersen.. 57 Fairy Tales, Illus. Hans Andersen. 58 Shoes of Fortune, and other Stories. Hans Andersen. 59 The Christmas Greeting. Hans Andersen.. 61 The Picture Book without Pictures. Hans Andersen. 60 The Ice Maiden, and other Stories. Hans Andersen... 62 The Ugly Duck, and other Stories. Hans Andersen... 63 Mud King's Daughter. Hans Andersen.. $0.02 8 10 10 2 64 The Essays of Lord Bacon.. 66 The Celtic Hermits. Chas. Kingsley. 67 Seneca and St. Paul. Canon Farrar. 68 The Crucifixion. Cunningham Geikie.. 69 A Half Hour with St. Paul. Conybeare.. 70 Nos. 2, 43, 66, 67, 68, 69, combined... 75 Life of Sam Houston... 79 The Spectre Bridegroom. Irving.. 83 Fior d'Aliza. Lamartine.. 84 Essays on Man. Pope.... 89 Gertrude of Wyoming. Campbell.. 99 The Four Chief Apostles. F. Godet.. 100 James Ferguson, the Astronomer. 101 Mazeppa. Lord Byron... 102 The Ancient Mariner. Coleridge. 103 The Battle of Marathon. E. S. Creasy 8 12 10 15 TWELFTH NIGHT; OR, WHAT YOU WILL. DRAMATIS PERSONA. ORSINO, Duke of Illyria. SEBASTIAN, brother to Viola. ANTONIO, a sea captain, friend to Sebastian. A Sea Captain, friend to Viola. VALENTINE, CURIO, gentlemen attending on the Duke. SIR TOBY BELCH, uncle to Olivia. SIR ANDREW AGUECHEEK. MALVOLIO, steward to Olivia. MARIA, Olivia's woman. Lords, Priests, Sailors, Officers, Musicians, and SCENE-A city in Illyria, and the sea-coast near it. ACT I. SCENE I. The DUKE's palace. Enter DUKE, CURIO, and other Lords; Musicians attending. Duke. If music be the food of love, play on: Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken and so die. That strain again! it had a dying fall: O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound, Stealing and giving odor! Enough; no more: 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before. O spirit of love! how quick and fresh art thou, Receiveth as the sea, nought enters there, But falls into abatement and low price, (5) Even in a minute; so full of shapes is fancy, Cur. Will you go hunt, my lord? Duke. Cur. The hart. What, Curio? Duke. Why, so I do, the noblest that I have: O, when mine eyes did see Olivia first, Methought she purged the air of pestilence! 20 And my desires, like fell and cruel hounds, Enter VALENTINE. How now, what news from her? Val. So please my lord, I might not be admitted; But from her handmaid do return this answer: The element itself, till seven years' heat, Shall not behold her face at ample view; But, like a cloistress, she will veiled walk And water once a day her chamber round With eye-offending brine: all this to season A brother's dead love, which she would keep fresh And lasting in her sad remembrance. 30 Duke. O, she that hath a heart of that fine frame To pay this bebt of love but to a brother, SCENE II. The sea-coast. Enter VIOLA, a Captain, and Sailors. Vio. What country, friends, is this? Cap. This is Illyria, lady. Vio. And what should I do in Illyria? My brother he is in Elysium. 40 Perchance he is not drown'd: what think you, sailors? Cap. It is perchance that you yourself were saved. Vio. O my poor brother! and so perchance may he be. Cap. True, madam: and, to comfort you with chance, Assure yourself, after our ship did split, When you and those poor number saved with you Courage and hope both teaching him the practice, Vio. For saying so, there's gold: 20 Mine own escape unfoldeth to my hope, born Not three hours' travel from this very place. Cap. A noble duke, in nature as in name. Cap. Orsino. Vio. Orsino! I have heard my father name him: He was a bachelor then. Cap. And so is now, or was so very late: For but a month ago I went from hence, 30 And then 'twas fresh in murmur,-as, you know What great ones do the less will prattle of,— That he did seek the love of fair Olivia. Vio. What's she? Cap. A virtuous maid, the daughter of a count That died some twelvemonth since, then leaving her In the protection of his son, her brother, Vio. O that I served that lady 40 |