- OLIVIA
- I have sent after him: he says he'll come;
How shall I feast him? what bestow of him?
For youth is bought more oft than begg'd or borrow'd.
I speak too loud.
Where is Malvolio? he is sad and civil,
And suits well for a servant with my fortunes:
Where is Malvolio?
- MARIA
- He's coming, madam; but in very strange manner. He
is, sure, possessed, madam.
- OLIVIA
- Why, what's the matter? does he rave?
- MARIA
- No. madam, he does nothing but smile: your
ladyship were best to have some guard about you, if
he come; for, sure, the man is tainted in's wits.
- OLIVIA
- Go call him hither.
[Exit MARIA]
I am as mad as he,
If sad and merry madness equal be.
[Re-enter MARIA, with MALVOLIO]
How now, Malvolio!
- MALVOLIO
- Sweet lady, ho, ho.
- OLIVIA
- Smilest thou?
I sent for thee upon a sad occasion.
- MALVOLIO
- Sad, lady! I could be sad: this does make some
obstruction in the blood, this cross-gartering; but
what of that? if it please the eye of one, it is
with me as the very true sonnet is, 'Please one, and
please all.'
- OLIVIA
- Why, how dost thou, man? what is the matter with thee?
- MALVOLIO
- Not black in my mind, though yellow in my legs. It
did come to his hands, and commands shall be
executed: I think we do know the sweet Roman hand.
- OLIVIA
- Wilt thou go to bed, Malvolio?
- MALVOLIO
- To bed! ay, sweet-heart, and I'll come to thee.
- OLIVIA
- God comfort thee! Why dost thou smile so and kiss
thy hand so oft?
- MARIA
- How do you, Malvolio?
- MALVOLIO
- At your request! yes; nightingales answer daws.
- MARIA
- Why appear you with this ridiculous boldness before my lady?
- MALVOLIO
- 'Be not afraid of greatness:' 'twas well writ.
- OLIVIA
- What meanest thou by that, Malvolio?
- MALVOLIO
- 'Some are born great,'--
- OLIVIA
- Ha!
- MALVOLIO
- 'Some achieve greatness,'--
- OLIVIA
- What sayest thou?
- MALVOLIO
- 'And some have greatness thrust upon them.'
- OLIVIA
- Heaven restore thee!
- MALVOLIO
- 'Remember who commended thy yellow stockings,'--
- OLIVIA
- Thy yellow stockings!
- MALVOLIO
- 'And wished to see thee cross-gartered.'
- OLIVIA
- Cross-gartered!
- MALVOLIO
- 'Go to thou art made, if thou desirest to be so;'--
- OLIVIA
- Am I made?
- MALVOLIO
- 'If not, let me see thee a servant still.'
- OLIVIA
- Why, this is very midsummer madness.
haha. such good memories X)