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39 Cards in this Set

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If music be the food of love, play on. Give me excess of it...
Orsino to Lords, Attendeants, et al
That instant was I turned into a hart, and my desires, like fell and cruel hounds, e'er since pursue me
Orison to Valentine and Curio
O, she that hath a heart of that fine frame to pay this debt of love but to a brother, how will she love when the rich golden shaft hath killed the flock of all affections else that live in her.
Orsino to Valentine and Curio
Orsino! I have heard my father name him. He was a bachelor then.
Viola to Captain
And though that nature with a beauteous wall doth oft close in pollution, yet of thee I will believe thou hast a mind that suits with this thy fair and outward character
Viola to Captain
Be you his eunuch, and your mute I'll be
Captain to Viola
What a plague means my niece to take the death of her brother thus? I am sure care's an enemy to life
Sir Toby Belch to Maria
With drinking health to my niece, I'll drink to her as long as there is a passage in my throat and drink in Illyria
Sir Toby Belch to Maria
Thou know'st no less but all. I have unclasped to thee the book even of my secret soul
Orsino to Biola
Nay, either tell me where thou hast been, or I will not open my lips so wide as a bristle may enter in way of thy excuse
Maria to Feste the Clown
Those wits that think they have thee do very oft prove fools, and I that am sure I lack thee may pass for a wise man
Feste to self
The more fool, madonna, to mourn for your brother's soul being in Heaven. Take away the fool, gentlemen
Feste the Clown to Olivia
I marvel you ladyship takes delight in such a barren rascal. I saw him put down the other day with an ordinary fool that has no more brain than a stone
Malvolio to Olivia
Oh you are sick of self-love, Malvolia, and taste with a distempered appetite
Olivia to Malvolio
Most radiant, exquisite, and unmatchable beauty-- I pray you tell me if this is the lady of the house
Viola to Olivia
I am not that I play
Viola to Olivia
No, good swabber, I am to hull here a little longer
Viola to Maria
Oh sir, I will not be so hardhearted, I will give out divers schedules of my beauty
Olivia to Viola
Make me a willow cabin at your gate, and call upon my soul within the house
Viola to Olivia
How now? Even so quickly may one catch the plague
Olivia to self
If sir Toby wouaIf Sir Toby would leave drinking, thou wert as witty a piece of Eve's flesh as any in Illyria.
Feste the Clown to Maria
She is drowned already, sir, with salt water, though I seem to drown her remembrance again
Sebastian to Antonio
But come what may, I do adore thee so that danger shall seem sport, and I will go
Antonio (aside)
Poor lady, she were better love a dream. Disguise, I see thou art a wickedness, wherein the pregnant enemy does much. How easy it is for the proper-false in women's waxen hearts to set their forms?
Viola (aside)
How now my hearts? Did you ever see the picture of We Three?
Feste the Clown to Sir Toby
What is love? 'Tis not hereafter. Present mirth hath present laughter, what's to come is still unsure. In delay there is plenty. then come kiss me, sweet and twenty, youth's a stuff will not endsure
Feste the Clown to Sir Toby
Do ye make an alehouse of my lady's house? Is there no respect of place, persons nor time in you?
Malvolio to Sir Toby
Dost thou think because thou art virtuous, there shall be no more cakes and ales?
Sir Toby to Feste the Clown
The devil a puritan that he is, or anything constantly but a time-pleaser. an affection'd ass, that cons state wtihout book and utters it by great swarths.. so cramm'd as he thinks, with excellencies that it is his grounds of faith that all that look on him love him
maria to sir toby
i will drop in hi way some obscure epistles of love, wherein.. he shall find himself most feelingly persona ted
maria to sir toby
come hither boy. if ever thou shall love, in the sweet pangs of it remember me
Orsino to viola
my father had a daughter loved a man, as it might be, were I a woman, I should your lordship
viola to orsino
she never told her love, but, let concealment like a worm i' the bud, feed on her damask cheek. she pin'd in though; and with a green melancholy, she sat like patience on a monument, smiling at grief
Viola to Orsino
Tis but fortune, all is fortune. Maria once told me she did affect me
malvolio to self
in my stars i am above thee, but be not affraid of greatness. some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon 'em
malvolio to self
i will be proud, i will read politic authors, i will baffle sir toby, i will wash off gross acquaintance, i will be point-devise the very man. i do not now fool myself
malvolio to self
i could marry this wench for this defice
Sir Toby to Sir Andrew
Cesario by the roses of spring, by maidenhood, honor, truth, and everything, I love thee so that maugre all thy pride nor wit nor reason can my passion side
olivia to viola
by my innocence i swear, and by my youth, i have one heart one bosom and one truth and that no woman has nor none shall mistress be of it save i alone
viola to olivia