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文档介绍:TWELFTH NIGHT; OR, WHAT YOU WILL
TWELFTH NIGHT; OR,
WHAT YOU WILL
William Shakespeare
1602
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TWELFTH NIGHT; OR, WHAT YOU WILL
DRAMATIS PERSONAE
ORSINO, Duke of Illyria SEBASTIAN, brother of Viola ANTONIO, a
sea captain, friend of Sebastian A SEA CAPTAIN, friend of Viola
VALENTINE, gentleman attending on the Duke CURIO, gentleman
attending on the Duke SIR TOBY BELCH, uncle of Olivia SIR ANDREW
AGUECHEEK MALVOLIO, steward to Olivia FABIAN, servant to
Olivia FESTE, a clown, servant to Olivia
OLIVIA, a rich countess VIOLA, sister of Sebastian MARIA,
Olivia's waiting woman
Lords, Priests, Sailors, Officers, Musicians, and Attendants

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TWELFTH NIGHT; OR, WHAT YOU WILL
ACT I.
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TWELFTH NIGHT; OR, WHAT YOU WILL
SCENE I. The DUKE'S palace
Enter ORSINO, Duke of Illyria, CURIO, and other LORDS;
MUSICIANS attending
DUKE. If music be the food of love, play on, Give me excess of it,
that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken and so die. That strain again! It
had a dying fall; O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes
upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour! Enough, no more; 'Tis
not so sweet now as it was before. O spirit of love, how quick and fresh art
thou! That, notwithstanding thy capacity Receiveth as the sea, nought
enters there, Of what validity and pitch soe'er, But falls into abatement and
low price Even in a minute. So full of shapes is fancy, That it alone is high
fantastical. CURIO. Will you go hunt, my lord? DUKE. What, Curio?
CURIO. The hart. DUKE. Why, so I do, the noblest that I have. O, when
mine eyes did see Olivia first, Methought she purg'd the air of pestilence!
That instant was I turn'd into a hart, And my desires, like fell and cruel
hounds, E'er since pursue me.
Enter VALENTINE
How now! what news from her? VALENTINE. So please my lord, I
might not be admitted, But from her handmaid do return this answer: The
element itself, till seven years' heat, Shall not behold her fac