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Sweet sir Andrew

Toby belch

Bless you, fair shrew

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Accost sir Andrew, accost.

Toby belch

What’s that?

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My niece’s chambermaid

Toby belch

Good mistress accost, I desire better acquaintance.

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My name is Mary, sir.

Maria

Good mistress Mary accost,-

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You mistake, knight; accost is front her, board her, woo her, assail her.

Toby belch

By my troth, I would not undertake her in this company. Is that meaning of accost?

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An thou let part so, sir Andrew, would thou mightst never draw sword again.

Toby belch

An you part so, mistress, I would I might never draw sword again. Fair lady, do you think you have fools in hand?

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Sir, I have not you by the hand

Maria

Marry, but you shall have; and here’s my hand

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Now sir, thought is free, I pray you, bring your hand to the buttery bar and let it drink

Maria

Wherefore, sweet heart? What’s your metaphor?

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It’s dry, sir

Maria

Why, I think so: I am not such an ass but I can keep my hand dry. But what’s your jest?

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A dry jest sir

Maria

Are you full of them?

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I knight thou jackets a cup of canary: when did I see thee so put down

Toby belch

Never in your life, I think; unless you see canary put me down. Methinks sometimes j have no more wit than a Christian or an ordinary man has: but I am a great waste of need and j believe that does harm to my wit

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No question

Toby belch

An I thought that, I’ld forswear it. I’ll ride home tomorrow, sir Toby.

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Porquoi, my dear knight?

Toby belch

What is porquoi? Do or do not do? I would I had bestowed that time in the tongues that I have in fencing, dancing and bear baiting: o, had I but followed the arts.

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Then hadst thou had an excellent head of hair.

Toby belch

Why, would that have mended my hair?

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Past question; for thou sweat it will not curl by nature.

Toby belch

But it becomes me well enough, does’t not?

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Excellent; it hangs like flax in a distaff; and j hope to see a housewife take thee between her legs and spin it off.

Toby belch

Faith, I’ll home tomorrow, sir Toby: your niece will not be seen; or if she be, it’s four to one shell none of me: the count himself here hard by woos her.

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… I have heard her swear’t. Tut, there’s life in’t, man.

Toby belch

I’ll stay a month longer. I am a fellow o’ the strangest mind I’ the world; I delight in masques and revels sometimes altogether.

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Art thou good at these kickshawses, knight?

Toby belch

As any man in Illyria, whatsoever he be, under the degree of my betters; and yet I will not compare with an old man.

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What is thy excellence in a galliard, knight?

Toby belch

Faith, I can cut a caper.

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And I can cut the mutton to’t

Toby belch

And I think I have the back trick simply as strong as any man in Illyria.

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… It was formed under the star of a galliard

Toby belch

Ay’ tis strong, and it does indifferent well in a flame colored stock. Shall we set about some revels?

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What shall we do else? were we not born under Taurus?

Toby belch

Taurus! That sides and heart.

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(Singing)…then come kiss me, sweet and twenty, youths a stuff will not endure

Clown

A mellifluous voice, as I am true knight

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A contagious breath

Toby belch

Very sweet and contagious, I’ faith

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...three souls out of one weaver? Shall we do that? Tony belch

An you love me, let's do't: I am dog at a catch

By'r lady, sir, and some dogs will catch well. Clown

Moser rain. Let out catch be, thou knave.

Hold thy piece, thou knave, knight? I shall be constrained in't to call thee knave, knight. Clown

Tis not the first time I have constrained one to call me knave. Begin, fool: it begins "hold thy piece".

I shall never begin if I hold my piece. Clown

Good, I' faith. Come, begin.

Besides me, the knights in admirable fooling. Clown

At, he does well enough if he be disposed, and so do I too: he does it with a better grace, but I do it more natural.

Marry, sir, sometimes he is a kind of Puritan. Maria

O, if I thought that i'ld beat him like a dog.

What, for being a Puritan? Thy exquisite reason, dear knight? Toby belch

I have no exquisite reason for't, but I have reason good enough.

Excellent! I have a smell device Toby belch

I have't in my nose too.

My purpose is indeed, a horse of that color. Maria

And your horse now would make him an ass

Ass, I doubt not Maria

O, 'twill be admirable.

Good night, penthesilea Toby belch

Before me, she's a good wench

She's a beagle, true need, and one that adores me: what o' that? Toby belch

I was adored once too.

Let's to bed, knight. Thou hadst need send for more money Toby belch

I cannot recover your niece. I am a foul way out.

Send for money knight: if thou hast her not I' the end, call me cut. Toby belch

If I do not, never trust me, take it how you will.

... How he jets under his advanced plumes! Fabian

'Slight, I could so be the rogue!

Ah, rogue! Toby belch

Pistol him, pistol him.

... Yeoman of the wardrobe. Malvolio

For on him Jezebel!

Besides, you waste the treasure of your time with a foolish knight, - Malvolio

That's me, I warrant you.

One sir Andrew Malvolio

I knew, Twas I, for many do call me fool.

...it is, in contempt of question, her hand. Malvolio

Her C's, her U's and her T's: whys that?

I could marry this wench for the device Toby belch

So could I, too.

And ask no other dowry with her but such another jest. Toby belch

Nor I neither.

Wilt though set thy foot o' my neck?

Or o' mine either?

Shall I play my freedom at tray trip, and become thy bond-slave?

I' faith, or I either?

To the gates of tartar, thou most excellent devil of wit!

I'll make one too.

And you sir Viola

Dieu vous garde, Monsieur.

Et vous Aussi; votre serviteur. Viola

I hope, sir, you are; and I am yours.

...the heavens rain odors on you! Viola

That youths a rare courtier: rain odors well.

My matter hath no voice, to your own most pregnant and vouchsafed ear. Viola

"Odors", "pregnant", and "vouchsafed". I'll get Em all three all ready.

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No, faith, I'll stay a jot longer.

You must needs yield for your reason, sir Andrew. Fabian

Marry, I saw your niece do more favors to the counts serving man than ever she bestowed upon me; I saw't in the orchard.

Did she see thee the while, old boy? Tell me that. Toby belch

As plain as I see you now.

This was a great argument of love in toward you. Fabian

'Slight, will you make an ass o' me?

... Unless you redeem it by some laudable attempt either of valor or policy. Fabian

An't be any way, it must be with valor; for policy I hate.

There is no way but this, sir Andrew. Fabian

Will either of you near me a challenge to him?

...though thou write with a goose pen, no matter: about it. Toby belch

Where shall I find you!

More matter for a May morning. Fabian

Here's the challenge, read it: warrant there's vinegar and pepper in't.

Is' so saucy? Fabian

Ay, is't, I warrant him: do but read.

...thy friend, as thou unseat him and thy sworn enemy. Toby

If this letter move him not, his legs cannot: I'll give't him.

... Proof would have earned him. Away! Toby

Nay, let me alone for swearing.

...they say he has been fencer to the sophy. Toby

Pox on't, I'll not meddle with him.

Ay, but he will not now be pacified. Fabian can a ace bold him yonder Toby

Plague on't, an I thought he had been valian and so cunning in fence, i'ld have seen him damned wee i'ld have challenged him. Let him let the matter skip, and I'll give him my horse.

... He will not hurt you. Come on; to't. Toby

Pray God, he keep his oath!

Pray sir, put your sword up if you please. V Viola

Marry, will I, sir, and, for that I promised your I'll be as good as my word: he will bear easily and reins well.

A coward, a most devout coward, religious in if. Fabian

'Slid, I'll after him again and beat him.

Do; cuff him soundly, but never draw thy sword. Toby

And Ido not, --

...get themselves a good report. Clown

Now, sir, have I met you again? There's for you.

Come one sir, hold. Toby

Nay, let him alone: I'll have an action of battery against him, if there be any law in Illyria. Though I struck him first.

... Hold little faith, though thou hast too much fear. Olivia

For the love of God, a surgeon' send one presently to sir Toby.

What's the matter? Olivia

He has broke my head across and has given sir Toby a bloody coxcomb too, for the love of God, your help! I had rather than forty pound I were at home.

Who has done this, sir Andrew? Olivia

The count's gentleman. One, cesario, we took him for a coward, but he's the very devil incarnate.

My gentleman cesario? Orsino

'Od's lifelings, here it is! You broke my head for nothing; and that that I did, I was set on to do't by sir Toby.

... But I bespoke you fair, and Burt you not. Viola

If a bloody coxcomb be a hurt, you have hurt me: I think you set nothing by a bloody coxcomb. Here comes sir Toby halting; you shall hear more: but if he had not been in drink, he would have tickled you othergates than he did.

Away with him! Who hath made this havoc with him? Olivia

I'll help you, sir Toby, because we'll be dressed together

What, wench! Castiliano vulgo! For here comes sir Andrew agueface. Toby belch

Sir Toby Belch! How now, Sir Toby Belch!

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