SCENE I.
The Duke's Palace.
Enter the Duke, Curio, and Lords.
Duke.
If musick be the food of love, play on,
Give me excess of it; 2 note
that, surfeiting,
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The appetite may sicken, and so die.—
3 note
That strain again;—it had a dying fall:
O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south4 note,
That breathes upon a bank of violets, 9Q0422
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Stealing, and giving odour.—Enough; no more;
'Tis not so sweet now, as it was before.
O spirit of love, how quick and fresh art thou!
That, notwithstanding thy capacity
Receiveth as the sea, nought enters there,
Of what validity and pitch soever5 note
,
But falls into abatement and low price,
Even in a minute! 6 note
so full of shapes is fancy,
That it alone is high-fantastical.
Cur.
Will you go hunt, my lord?
Duke.
What, Curio?
Cur.
The hart.
Duke.
Why, so I do, the noblest that I have:
O, when my eyes did see Olivia first,
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Methought, she purg'd the air of pestilence;
That instant was I turn'd into a hart7 note;
And my desires, like fell and cruel hounds,
E'er since pursue me.—How now? what news from her?
Enter Valentine.
Val.
So please my lord, I might not be admitted,
But from her hand-maid do return this answer:
The element itself, till seven years hence,
Shall not behold her face at ample view;
But, like a cloistress, she will veiled walk,
And water once a day her chamber round
With eye-offending brine: all this, to season
A brother's dead love, which she would keep fresh,
And lasting, in her sad remembrance.
Duke.
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 kill'd the flock of all affections else
That live in her8 note
! when liver, brain, and heart,
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9 noteThese sovereign thrones, are all supply'd, and fill'd,
1 note
(Her sweet perfections) with one self-same king!—
Away before me to sweet beds of flowers;
Love-thoughts lie rich, when canopy'd with bowers.
[Exeunt.
Samuel Johnson [1778], The plays of William Shakspeare. In ten volumes. With the corrections and illustrations of various commentators; to which are added notes by Samuel Johnson and George Steevens. The second edition, Revised and Augmented (Printed for C. Bathurst [and] W. Strahan [etc.], London) [word count] [S10901].