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Work The work is either a play, poem, or sonnet. The sonnets are treated as single work with 154 parts.

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1

Twelfth Night
[I, 2]

Viola

75

Orsino! I have heard my father name him:
He was a bachelor then.

2

Twelfth Night
[II, 1]

Sebastian

619

No, sooth, sir: my determinate voyage is mere
extravagancy. But I perceive in you so excellent a
touch of modesty, that you will not extort from me
what I am willing to keep in; therefore it charges
me in manners the rather to express myself. You
must know of me then, Antonio, my name is Sebastian,
which I called Roderigo. My father was that
Sebastian of Messaline, whom I know you have heard
of. He left behind him myself and a sister, both
born in an hour: if the heavens had been pleased,
would we had so ended! but you, sir, altered that;
for some hour before you took me from the breach of
the sea was my sister drowned.

3

Twelfth Night
[II, 4]

Curio

900

Feste, the jester, my lord; a fool that the lady
Olivia's father took much delight in. He is about the house.

4

Twelfth Night
[II, 4]

Viola

1005

Too well what love women to men may owe:
In faith, they are as true of heart as we.
My father had a daughter loved a man,
As it might be, perhaps, were I a woman,
I should your lordship.

5

Twelfth Night
[IV, 3]

Olivia

2186

Then lead the way, good father; and heavens so shine,
That they may fairly note this act of mine!

6

Twelfth Night
[V, 1]

Olivia

2334

Hast thou forgot thyself? is it so long?
Call forth the holy father.

7

Twelfth Night
[V, 1]

Olivia

2342

Alas, it is the baseness of thy fear
That makes thee strangle thy propriety:
Fear not, Cesario; take thy fortunes up;
Be that thou know'st thou art, and then thou art
As great as that thou fear'st.
[Enter Priest]
O, welcome, father!
Father, I charge thee, by thy reverence,
Here to unfold, though lately we intended
To keep in darkness what occasion now
Reveals before 'tis ripe, what thou dost know
Hath newly pass'd between this youth and me.

8

Twelfth Night
[V, 1]

Viola

2432

Of Messaline: Sebastian was my father;
Such a Sebastian was my brother too,
So went he suited to his watery tomb:
If spirits can assume both form and suit
You come to fright us.

9

Twelfth Night
[V, 1]

Viola

2443

My father had a mole upon his brow.