Therefore, good youth, address thy gait unto her;
Be not denied access, stand at her doors,
And tell them, there thy fixed foot shall grow
Till thou have audience.
Viola: Are you the lady of the house?
Olivia: If I do not usurp myself, I am.
Viola: Most certain, if you are she, you do usurp
yourself; for what is yours to bestow is not yours
to reserve.
Duke Orsino: There is no woman’s sides
Can bide the beating of so strong a passion
As love doth give my heart; no woman’s heart
So big, to hold so much; make no compare
Between that love a woman can bear me
And that I owe Olivia.
Now go with me and with this holy man
Into the chantry by: there, before him,
And underneath that consecrated roof,
Plight me the full assurance of your faith
Now go with me and with this holy man
Into the chantry by: there, before him,
And underneath that consecrated roof,
Plight me the full assurance of your faith