Twelfth Night by William Shakespeare
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page 57 of 115 (49%)
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Foole should be as oft with your Master, as with my Mistris:
I thinke I saw your wisedome there Vio. Nay, and thou passe vpon me, Ile no more with thee. Hold there's expences for thee Clo. Now Ioue in his next commodity of hayre, send thee a beard Vio. By my troth Ile tell thee, I am almost sicke for one, though I would not haue it grow on my chinne. Is thy Lady within? Clo Would not a paire of these haue bred sir? Vio. Yes being kept together, and put to vse Clo. I would play Lord Pandarus of Phrygia sir, to bring a Cressida to this Troylus Vio. I vnderstand you sir, tis well begg'd Clo. The matter I hope is not great sir; begging, but a begger: Cressida was a begger. My Lady is within sir. I will conster to them whence you come, who you are, and what you would are out of my welkin, I might say Element, but the word is ouer-worne. Exit Vio. This fellow is wise enough to play the foole, And to do that well, craues a kinde of wit: |
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