. The comedies, histories, tragedies, and poems of William Shakspere. [Scene I. Spalatro.— My lord, I do protest.] ACT V. SCENE l.—The Street before Olivias House. Enter Clown and Fabian. Fab. Now, as thou lovest me, let me see his letter. Clo. Good master Fabian, grant me another request. Fab. Anything. Clo. Do not desire to see this letter. Fab. This ia, to give a dog, and in recompense desire my dog again. Enter Duke, Viola, and Attendants. Duke. Belong you to the lady Olivia, friends ? Clo. Ay, sir; we are some of her trappings. Duke. I know thee well: How dost thou, my good fellow ? SCENE
. The comedies, histories, tragedies, and poems of William Shakspere. [Scene I. Spalatro.— My lord, I do protest.] ACT V. SCENE l.—The Street before Olivias House. Enter Clown and Fabian. Fab. Now, as thou lovest me, let me see his letter. Clo. Good master Fabian, grant me another request. Fab. Anything. Clo. Do not desire to see this letter. Fab. This ia, to give a dog, and in recompense desire my dog again. Enter Duke, Viola, and Attendants. Duke. Belong you to the lady Olivia, friends ? Clo. Ay, sir; we are some of her trappings. Duke. I know thee well: How dost thou, my good fellow ? SCENE I.] TWELFTH NIGHT. 317 Clo. Truly, sir, the better for my foes, and the worse for my friends. DuEE. Just the contrary ; the better for thy friends. Clo. No, sir, the worse. Duke. How can that be? Clo. Marry, sir, they praise me, and make an ass of me; now my foes tell me plainly I am an ass: so that by my foes, sir, I profit in the knowledge of myself; and by my friends I am abused: so that, conclusions to be as kisses, if your four negatives make your two aff
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