{"id":7890,"date":"2022-07-07T17:09:40","date_gmt":"2022-07-07T21:09:40","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/stateofshakespeare.com\/?page_id=7890"},"modified":"2022-07-07T17:27:18","modified_gmt":"2022-07-07T21:27:18","slug":"as-you-like-it-act-ii-scene-vii-first-folio-2","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/stateofshakespeare.com\/?page_id=7890","title":{"rendered":"Twelfth Night: Act I, Scene v; First Folio"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p><strong>Twelfth Night &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Act I, Scene v&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Viola and Olivia<\/strong><br><strong>(First Folio edition)<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>This text is featured in <a href=\"https:\/\/stateofshakespeare.com\/?p=7878\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noreferrer noopener\">our\u00a0interview with Carl Cofield<\/a>.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Click here&nbsp;to open up a <a href=\"https:\/\/stateofshakespeare.com\/?page_id=7886\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noreferrer noopener\">modern version<\/a> in a new window.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<pre class=\"wp-block-verse\">Olivia\n535.  O sir, I will not be so hard-hearted: I will giue\n536.  out diuers scedules of my beautie. It shalbe Inuentoried\n537.  and euery particle and vtensile labell'd to my will: As,\n538.  Item two lippes indifferent redde, Item two grey eyes,\n539.  with lids to them: Item, one necke, one chin, &amp; so forth.\n540.  Were you sent hither to praise me?\n\nViola \n541.  I see you what you are, you are too proud:\n542.  But if you were the diuell, you are faire:\n543.  My Lord, and master loues you: O such loue\n544.  Could be but recompenc'd, though you were crown'd\n545.  The non-pareil of beautie.\n\nOlivia\n546.  How does he loue me?\n\nViola\n547.  With adorations, fertill teares,\n548.  With groanes that thunder loue, with sighes of fire.\n\nOlivia \n549.  Your Lord does know my mind, I cannot loue him\n550.  Yet I suppose him vertuous, know him noble,\n551.  Of great estate, of fresh and stainlesse youth;\n552.  In voyces well divulg'd, free, learn'd, and valiant,\n553.  And in dimension, and the shape of nature,\n554.  A gracious person; But yet I cannot loue him:\n555.  He might haue tooke his answer long ago.\n\nViola\n556.  If I did loue you in my masters flame,\n557.  With such a suffring, such a deadly life:\n558.  In your deniall, I would finde no sence,\n559.  I would not vnderstand it.\n\nOlivia\n560.  Why, what would you?\n\nViola \n561.  Make me a willow Cabine at your gate,\n562.  And call vpon my soule within the house,\n563.  Write loyall Cantons of contemned loue,\n564.  And sing them lowd euen in the dead of night:\n565.  Hallow your name to the reuerberate hilles,\n566. And make the babling Gossip of the aire,\n567.  Cry out Oliuia: O you should not rest\n568.  Betweene the elements of ayre, and earth,\n569.  But you should pittie me.\n\nOlivia \n570.  You might do much:\n571.  What is your Parentage?\n\nViola\n572.  Aboue my fortunes, yet my state is well:\n573.  I am a Gentleman.<\/pre>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Twelfth Night &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Act I, Scene v&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Viola and Olivia(First Folio edition) This text is featured in our\u00a0interview with Carl Cofield. Click here&nbsp;to open up a modern version in a new window. Olivia 535. O sir, I will not be so hard-hearted: I will giue 536. out diuers scedules of my beautie. 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