Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ol. My seruant sir? 'Twas neuer merry world,
Ol. Since lowly feigning was call'd complement:
Ol. y'are seruant to the Count Orsino youth.
Vio. Vio.
Vio. And he is yours, and his must needs be yours:
Vio. your seruants seruant, is your seruant Madam.
Ol. Ol.
Ol. For him, I thinke not on him: for his thoughts,
Ol. Would they were blankes, rather then fill'd with me.
Vio. Madam, I come to whet your gentle thoughts
Vio. On his behalfe.
Ol. O by your leaue I pray you.
Ol. I bad you neuer speake againe of him;
Ol. But would you vndertake another suite
Ol. I had rather heare you, to solicit that,
Ol. Then Musicke from the spheares.
Vio. Deere Lady.