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Praising what is lost
Makes the remembrance dear.

      — All's Well that Ends Well, Act V Scene 3

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KEYWORD: viola

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1

Twelfth Night
[I, 2]

(stage directions)

47

[Enter VIOLA, a Captain, and Sailors]

2

Twelfth Night
[I, 4]

(stage directions)

246

[Enter VALENTINE and VIOLA in man's attire]

3

Twelfth Night
[I, 5]

(stage directions)

460

[Enter VIOLA, and Attendants]

4

Twelfth Night
[II, 2]

(stage directions)

657

[Enter VIOLA, MALVOLIO following]

5

Twelfth Night
[II, 4]

(stage directions)

890

[Enter DUKE ORSINO, VIOLA, CURIO, and others]

6

Twelfth Night
[III, 1]

(stage directions)

1235

[Enter VIOLA, and Clown with a tabour]

7

Twelfth Night
[III, 4]

(stage directions)

1737

[Re-enter OLIVIA, with VIOLA]

8

Twelfth Night
[III, 4]

Sir Toby Belch

1833

I'll make the motion: stand here, make a good show
on't: this shall end without the perdition of souls.
[Aside]
Marry, I'll ride your horse as well as I ride you.
[Re-enter FABIAN and VIOLA]
[To FABIAN]
I have his horse to take up the quarrel:
I have persuaded him the youth's a devil.

9

Twelfth Night
[III, 4]

Sir Toby Belch

1843

[To VIOLA] There's no remedy, sir; he will fight
with you for's oath sake: marry, he hath better
bethought him of his quarrel, and he finds that now
scarce to be worth talking of: therefore draw, for
the supportance of his vow; he protests he will not hurt you.

10

Twelfth Night
[III, 4]

Antonio

1881

I must obey.
[To VIOLA]
This comes with seeking you:
But there's no remedy; I shall answer it.
What will you do, now my necessity
Makes me to ask you for my purse? It grieves me
Much more for what I cannot do for you
Than what befalls myself. You stand amazed;
But be of comfort.

11

Twelfth Night
[V, 1]

(stage directions)

2196

[Enter DUKE ORSINO, VIOLA, CURIO, and Lords]

12

Twelfth Night
[V, 1]

Sebastian

2437

A spirit I am indeed;
But am in that dimension grossly clad
Which from the womb I did participate.
Were you a woman, as the rest goes even,
I should my tears let fall upon your cheek,
And say 'Thrice-welcome, drowned Viola!'

13

Twelfth Night
[V, 1]

Viola

2445

And died that day when Viola from her birth
Had number'd thirteen years.

14

Twelfth Night
[V, 1]

Viola

2450

If nothing lets to make us happy both
But this my masculine usurp'd attire,
Do not embrace me till each circumstance
Of place, time, fortune, do cohere and jump
That I am Viola: which to confirm,
I'll bring you to a captain in this town,
Where lie my maiden weeds; by whose gentle help
I was preserved to serve this noble count.
All the occurrence of my fortune since
Hath been between this lady and this lord.

15

Twelfth Night
[V, 1]

Orsino

2465

Be not amazed; right noble is his blood.
If this be so, as yet the glass seems true,
I shall have share in this most happy wreck.
[To VIOLA]
Boy, thou hast said to me a thousand times
Thou never shouldst love woman like to me.

16

Twelfth Night
[V, 1]

Orsino

2526

Madam, I am most apt to embrace your offer.
[To VIOLA]
Your master quits you; and for your service done him,
So much against the mettle of your sex,
So far beneath your soft and tender breeding,
And since you call'd me master for so long,
Here is my hand: you shall from this time be
Your master's mistress.

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