Twelfth Night Storyboard Act 3-4
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- Antonio
- But oh, how vile an idol proves this god! Thou hast, Sebastian, done good feature shame.
- Officer 2
- Antonio, I arrest thee at the suit of Count Orsino.
- Come, we’ll have him in a dark room and bound. My niece is already in the belief that he’s mad... but he (Viola) will not now be pacified. Fabian can scarce hold him yonder.
- Sir Toby
- Act 3 Scene 4
- I pray to God that he keeps his promise!
- Sir Andrew
- Prove true, imagination, oh, prove true, That I, dear brother, be now ta'en for you
- Viola
- May God defend me!
- Olivia
- I prithee, gentle friend,Let thy fair wisdom, not thy passion, sway In this uncivil and unjust extent Against thy peace... Do not deny. Beshrew his soul for me! He started one poor heart of mine in thee.
- Sebastian
- Act 4 Scene 1
- What relish is in this How runs the stream? Or I am mad, or else this is a dream. Let fancy still my sense in Lethe steep. If it be thus to dream, still let me sleep!
- (To Sir Topas) Sir Topas, Sir Topas, good Sir Topas, go to my lady... (To Fool) as ever thou wilt deserve well at my hand,help me to a candle, and pen, ink, and paper.
- (Sir Topas) Out, hyperbolical fiend...Remain thou still in darkness. (Fool) I will fetch you light, and paper, and ink.
- Malvolio
- Act 4 Scene 2
- Fool/Sir Topas
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