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twelfth night; or what you will(第十二夜)-第5章

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OLIVIA。 A comfortable doctrine; and much may be said of it。 Where lies 

your   text?   VIOLA。   In   Orsino's   bosom。   OLIVIA。   In   his   bosom!   In   what 

chapter of his bosom? VIOLA。 To answer by the method: in the first of his 

heart。 OLIVIA。 O; I have read it; it is heresy。 Have you no more to say? 

VIOLA。   Good   madam;   let   me   see   your   face。   OLIVIA。   Have   you   any 

commission from your lord to negotiate with my face? You are now out of 

your    text;   but  we    will  draw    the   curtain   and   show     you   the   picture。 

'Unveiling' Look you; sir; such a one I was this present。 Is't not well done? 

VIOLA。 Excellently done; if God did all。 OLIVIA。 'Tis in grain; sir; 'twill 

endure wind and weather。 VIOLA。 'Tis beauty truly blent; whose red and 

white   Nature's   own   sweet   and   cunning   hand   laid   on。   Lady;   you   are   the 

cruell'st she alive; If you will lead these graces to the grave; And leave the 

world no copy。 OLIVIA。 O; sir; I will not be so hard…hearted; I will give 

out   divers   schedules     of   my   beauty。   It   shall   be  inventoried;   and  every 

particle and utensil labell'd to my will: as… item; two lips indifferent red; 

item; two   grey  eyes with   lids   to   them; item;  one   neck; one  chin;  and so 

forth。 Were you sent hither to praise me? VIOLA。 I see you what you are: 

you are too proud; But; if you were the devil; you are fair。 My lord and 

master   loves   you…   O;   such   love   Could   be   but   recompens'd   though   you 

were crown'd The nonpareil of beauty! OLIVIA。 How does he love me? 

VIOLA。 With adorations; fertile tears; With groans that thunder love; with 

sighs of fire。 OLIVIA。 Your lord does know my mind; I cannot love him。 

Yet I suppose him virtuous; know him noble; Of great estate; of fresh and 

stainless youth; In voices well divulg'd; free; learn'd; and valiant; And in 



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dimension and the shape of nature A gracious person; but yet I cannot love 

him。 He might have took his answer long ago。 VIOLA。 If I did love you in 

my master's flame; With such a suff'ring; such a deadly life; In your denial 

I   would   find   no   sense;   I   would   not   understand   it。   OLIVIA。   Why;   what 

would you? VIOLA。 Make me a willow cabin at your gate; And call upon 

my soul within the house; Write loyal cantons of contemned love And sing 

them loud even in the dead of night; Halloo your name to the reverberate 

hals; And   make   the   babbling   gossip   of   the   air   Cry   out   'Olivia!'   O;   you 

should not rest Between the elements of air and earth But you should pity 

me!   OLIVIA。   You       might    do  much。   What     is   your  parentage?   VIOLA。 

Above my fortunes; yet my state is well: I am a gentleman。 OLIVIA。 Get 

you    to  your   lord。  I  cannot   love   him;   let  him   send   no   more…    Unless 

perchance you come to me again To tell me how he takes it。 Fare you well。 

I thank you for your pains; spend this for me。 VIOLA。 I am no fee'd post; 

lady;   keep   your   purse;   My   master;   not   myself;   lacks   recompense。   Love 

make his heart of flint that you shall love; And let your fervour; like my 

master's; be Plac'd in contempt! Farewell; fair cruelty。 Exit OLIVIA。 'What 

is   your   parentage?'   'Above   my   fortunes;   yet   my   state   is   well:   I   am   a 

gentleman。' I'll be sworn thou art; Thy tongue; thy face; thy limbs; actions; 

and spirit; Do give thee five…fold blazon。 Not too fast! Soft; soft! Unless 

the master were the man。 How now! Even so quickly may one catch the 

plague?   Methinks   I   feel   this   youth's   perfections   With   an   invisible   and 

subtle stealth To creep in at mine eyes。 Well; let it be。 What ho; Malvolio! 

       Re…enter MALVOLIO 

       MALVOLIO。 Here; madam; at your service。 OLIVIA。 Run after that 

same peevish messenger; The County's man。 He left this ring behind him; 

Would I or not。 Tell him I'll none of it。 Desire him not to flatter with his 

lord; Nor hold him up with hopes; I am not for him。 If that the youth will 

come this way to…morrow; I'll give him reasons for't。 Hie thee; Malvolio。 

MALVOLIO。 Madam; I will。 Exit OLIVIA。 I do I know not what; and fear 

to find Mine eye too great a flatterer for my mind。 Fate; show thy force: 

ourselves we do not owe; What is decreed must be; and be this so! Exit 



        



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                          ACT II。 



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                            SCENE I。 The sea…coast 



     Enter ANTONIO and SEBASTIAN 

       ANTONIO。 Will you stay no longer; nor will you not that I go with 

you? SEBASTIAN。 By your patience; no。 My stars shine darkly over me; 

the malignancy of my fate might perhaps distemper yours; therefore I shall 

crave   of   you   your   leave   that   I   may   bear   my   evils   alone。   It   were   a   bad 

recompense for your love to lay any of them on you。 ANTONIO。 Let me 

know   of   you   whither   you   are   bound。   SEBASTIAN。   No;   sooth;   sir;   my 

determinate      voyage    is  mere    extravagancy。     But   I  perceive    in  you   so 

excellent a touch of modesty that you will not extort from me what I am 

willing to keep in; therefore it charges me in manners the rather to express 

myself。 You must know of me then; Antonio; my name is Sebastian; which 

I call'd Roderigo; my father was that Sebastian of Messaline whom I know 

you have heard of。 He left behind him myself and a sister; both born in an 

hour; if the heavens had been pleas'd; would we had so ended! But you; sir; 

alter'd that; for some hour before you took me from the breach of the sea 

was my sister drown'd。 ANTONIO。 Alas the day! SEBASTIAN。 A lady; sir; 

though it was said she much resembled me;   was yet of   many  accounted 

beautiful;   but   though   I   could   not   with   such   esti
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