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Enter Duke, Viola, and Attendants.
Duke. I know thee well; How dost thou, my good fellow?
Clo. Truly, sir, the better for my foes, and the worse for my friends.
Duke. Just the contrary, the better for thy friends.
Clo. Marry, sir, they praise me, and make an ass of me; now my foes tell me plainly, I am an ass : so that by my foes, sir, I profit in the knowledge of myself; and by my friends I am abused : so that, conclusions to be as kisses, if your four negatives make your two affirmatives, why, then the worse for my friends, and the better for my
foes. Duke. Why, this is excellent. Elo. By my troth, fir, no ; though it please you to be my
friends. Duke. Thou shalt not be the worse for me ; there's gold.
Clo. But that it would be double-dealing, sir, I would you could make it another.
Duke. O, you give me ill counsel.
Clo. Put your grace in your pocket, fir, for this once, and let your flesh and blood obey it.
Duke. Well, I will be fo much a sinner to be a double dealer; there's another.
Clo. Primo, Secundo, tertio, is a good play ; and the old saying is, the third pays for all; the triplex, fir, is a good tripping measure; as the bells of St. Bennet, sir, may put you in mind, One, two, three.
e conclufions to be as killes, ]-to make conclusions follow as thick as kiffes do often.
Duke. You can fool no more money out of me at this throw: if
will let your lady know, I am here to speak with her, and bring her along with you,
may bounty further.
Clo. Marry, sir, lullaby to your bounty, till I come again. I go, fir; but I would not have you to think, that my desire of having is the fin of covetousness: but, as you say, sir, let your bounty take a nap, and I will awake
[Exit Clown. Enter Antonio, and Officers. Vio. Here comes the man, sir, that did rescue me.
Duke. That face of his I do remember well
i Off. Orsino, this is that Antonio,
Vio. He did me kindness, fir; drew on my side;
Duke. Notable pirate! thou salt-water thief!
such fcathful grapple did he make]-he held such dreadfully close conflict.
8 desperate of shame, and fate, ]-regardless both of character and quality.
What foolish boldness brought thee to their mercies,
Ant. Orsino, noble fir,
grew a twenty-years-removed thing,
Vio. How can this be?
Ant. To day, my lord; and for three months before, (No interim, not a minute's vacancy) Both day and night did we keep company.
Enter Olivia, and Attendants. Duke. Here comes the countess ; now heaven walks on
But for thee, fellow, fellow, thy words are madness :
Oli. What would my lord, but that he may not have,
Oli. If it be ought to the old tune, my lord,
Duke. Still so cruel ?
Duke. What, to perverseness? you uncivil lady,
the marbled-breasted tyrant, still ;
Egyptian thief, ]— Thyamis—'Twas common with those Barbarians, when in desepraie circumitances, to murder their favourite mistresses.
Him will I tear out of that cruel
eye, Where he fits crowned in his master's spight.Come, boy, with me; my thoughts are ripe in mischief: I'll sacrifice the lamb that I do love, To spight a raven's heart within a dove. [Going
Vio. And I, most jocund, apt, and willingly, To do you rest, a thousand deaths would die. (Following.
Oli. Where goes Cesario?
Vio. After him I love,
love! Oli. Ay me, detested! how am I beguild! Vio. Who does beguile you ? who does do you wrong?
Oli. Hast thou forgot thyself? Is it so long ?--
Oli. Alas, it is the baseness of thy fear,