The gentleness of all the gods go with thee!I have many enemies in Orsino’s court,Else would I very shortly see thee there.
Outside Olivia's home...
Come, sir, you peevishly threw it to her, andher will is it should be so returned. If it be worth stooping for, there itlies in your eye; if not, be it his that finds it.
Act 2 Scene 2
What thriftless sighs shall poor Olivia breathe!O Time, thou must untangle this, not I.It is too hard a knot for me t’ untie.
Inside Olivia's home...
Sir Toby, Sir Andrew, and Feste
Three merry men bewe. Am not I consanguineous? Am I not of herblood? Tillyvally! “Lady”!
Act 2 Scene 3
My masters, are you mad? Or what are you?Have you no wit, manners, nor honesty but togabble like tinkers at this time of night?
Malvolio and Mario
In Orsino's home...
Come hither, boy. If ever thou shalt love,In the sweet pangs of it remember me,For such as I am, all true lovers are,Unstaid and skittish in all motions elseSave in the constant image of the creatureThat is beloved.
Act 2 Scene 4
Say that some lady, as perhaps there is,Hath for your love as great a pang of heartAs you have for Olivia. You cannot love her;
In Olivia's garden...
Sir Andrew, Sir Toby, Maria, and Fabian
Get you all three into the boxtree. Malvolio’scoming down this walk. He has been yonder i’ thesun practicing behavior to his own shadow this halfhour. Observe him, for the love of mockery