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- O, when mine eyes did see Olivia first, Methought she purged the air of pestilence. That instant was I turned into a hart, And my desires, like fell and cruel hounds, E’er since pursue me.
- So please my lord, I might not be admitted; But from her handmaid to return this answer: The element itself, till seven years’ heat, Shall not behold her face at ample view
- And what should I do in Illyria? My brother he is in Elysium. Perchance he is not drowned. What think you, sailors?
- O my poor brother, and so perchance may he be.
- It is perchance that you yourself were saved.
- Conceal me what I am, and be my aid For such disguise as haply shall become The form of my intent. I’ll serve this Duke. Thou shalt present me as an eunuch to him; it may be worth thy pains.
- Be you his eunuch, and your mute I’ll be; When my tongue blabs, then let mine eyes not see.
- Cesario, by the roses of the spring, By maidhood, honor, truth, and everything, I love thee so that, maugre all thy pride, Nor wit nor reason can my passion hide.
- I have one heart, one bosom, and one truth, And that no woman has; nor never none shall mistress be of it, save I alone.
- I am not mad, Sir Topas. I say to you this house is dark.
- I say this house is as dark as ignorance, through ignorance were as dark as hell; and I say there was never man thus abused. I am no more mad than you are. Make the trial of it in any constant question
- Madman, thou errest. I say there is no darkness but ignorance, in which thou art more puzzled than the Egyptians in their fog.
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