Act 4, Scene 1
The Street before OLIVIA'S House.
- [Enter SEBASTIAN and CLOWN.]
- Feste
- 1715 Will you make me believe that I am not sent for you?
- Sebastian
- 1716 Go to, go to, thou art a foolish fellow;
- 1717 Let me be clear of thee.
- Feste
- 1718 Well held out, i' faith! No, I do not know you; nor I am not
- 1719 sent to you by my lady, to bid you come speak with her; nor your
- 1720 name is not Master Cesario; nor this is not my nose neither.—
- 1721 Nothing that is so is so.
- Sebastian
- 1722 I pr'ythee vent thy folly somewhere else. Thou know'st not me.
- Feste
- 1723 Vent my folly! he has heard that word of some great man, and
- 1724 now applies it to a fool. Vent my folly! I am afraid this great
- 1725 lubber, the world, will prove a cockney.—I pr'ythee now, ungird
- 1726 thy strangeness, and tell me what I shall vent to my lady. Shall
- 1727 I vent to her that thou art coming?
- Sebastian
- 1728 I pr'ythee, foolish Greek, depart from me;
- 1729 There's money for thee; if you tarry longer
- 1730 I shall give worse payment.
- Feste
- 1731 By my troth, thou hast an open hand:—These wise men that
- 1732 give fools money get themselves a good report after fourteen
- 1733 years' purchase.
- [Enter SIR ANDREW, SIR TOBY, and FABIAN.]
- Sir Andrew Aguecheek
- 1734 Now, sir, have I met you again? there's for you.
- [Striking SEBASTIAN.]
- Sebastian
- 1735 Why, there's for thee, and there, and there.
- 1736 Are all the people mad?
- [Beating SIR ANDREW.]
- Sir Toby Belch
- 1737 Hold, sir, or I'll throw your dagger o'er the house.
- Feste
- 1738 This will I tell my lady straight. I would not be in some of
- 1739 your coats for twopence.
- [Exit CLOWN.]
- Sir Toby Belch
- 1740 Come on, sir; hold.
- [Holding SEBASTIAN.]
- Sir Andrew Aguecheek
- 1741 Nay, let him alone; I'll go another way to work with
- 1742 him; I'll have an action of battery against him, if there be any
- 1743 law in Illyria: though I struck him first, yet it's no matter for
- 1744 that.
- Sebastian
- 1745 Let go thy hand.
- Sir Toby Belch
- 1746 Come, sir, I will not let you go. Come, my young soldier,
- 1747 put up your iron: you are well fleshed; come on.
- Sebastian
- 1748 I will be free from thee. What wouldst thou now?
- 1749 If thou dar'st tempt me further, draw thy sword.
- [Draws.]
- Sir Toby Belch
- 1750 What, what? Nay, then I must have an ounce or two of this
- 1751 malapert blood from you.
- [Draws.]
- [Enter OLIVIA.]
- Olivia
- 1752 Hold, Toby; on thy life, I charge thee hold.
- Sir Toby Belch
- 1753 Madam?
- Olivia
- 1754 Will it be ever thus? Ungracious wretch,
- 1755 Fit for the mountains and the barbarous caves,
- 1756 Where manners ne'er were preach'd! Out of my sight!
- 1757 Be not offended, dear Cesario!—
- 1758 Rudesby, be gone!—I pr'ythee, gentle friend,
- [Exeunt SIR TOBY, SIR ANDREW, and FABIAN.]
- Olivia
- 1759 Let thy fair wisdom, not thy passion, sway
- 1760 In this uncivil and unjust extent
- 1761 Against thy peace. Go with me to my house,
- 1762 And hear thou there how many fruitless pranks
- 1763 This ruffian hath botch'd up, that thou thereby
- 1764 Mayst smile at this: thou shalt not choose but go;
- 1765 Do not deny. Beshrew his soul for me,
- 1766 He started one poor heart of mine in thee.
- Sebastian
- 1767 What relish is in this? how runs the stream?
- 1768 Or I am mad/ or else this is a dream:—
- 1769 Let fancy still my sense in Lethe steep;
- 1770 If it be thus to dream, still let me sleep!
- Olivia
- 1771 Nay, come, I pr'ythee. Would thou'dst be ruled by me!
- Sebastian
- 1772 Madam, I will.
- Olivia
- 1773 O, say so, and so be!
- [Exeunt.]