You must do anything you can to make Olivia marry me.
Be clamorous and leap all civil bounds Rather than make unprofited return.
So you would like me to make her love you through words, what else.
Say I do speak to her, my lord, what then?
Then you must accomplish this and Olivia will finally fall in love me.
Oh, then unfold the passion of my love, Surprise her with discourse of my dear faith. It shall become thee well to act my woes; She will attend it better in thy youth Than in a nuncio's of more grave aspect.
I do not think that will work, she will not love you.
I think not so, my lord.
Believe me, my plan will work. Doing this Olivia will marry me.
Dear lad, believe it; For they shall yet belie thy happy years, That say thou art a man. [...] And thou shalt live as freely as thy lord, To call his fortunes thine.
I will try to make her love you. Though I have to make another woman marry Orsino, I would like to be his wife
I'll do my best To woo your lady;
[aside] yet, a barful strife! Whoe'er I woo, myself would be his wife.