| A | B |
| If music be the food of love, play on. | Orsino |
| Be you his eunach, and your mute I'll be. | Captain |
| I'll do my best to woo your lady. Whoe'er I woo, myself would be his wife. | Viola |
| The more fool, madonna, to mourn for your brother's soul, being in heaven. Take away the fool, gentlemen. | Feste |
| Even so quickly may one catch the plague? Methinks I feel this youth's perfections . . . to creep into mine eyes. | Olivia |
| A lady, sir, though it was said she much resembled me . . . She drown already . . .I seem to drown her remembrance again with more. | Sebastian |
| I have many enemies in Orsino's court, Else would I very shortly see thee there. | Antonio |
| I'll home tomorrow. Your neice will . . . have none of me. | Sir Andrew |
| Poor lady, she were better love a dream. | Viola |
| I have been dear to him, lad, some two thousand strong, or so. | Sir Toby |
| Hold, sir, here's my purse . . . Haply your eye shall light upon some toy You have desire to purcahse | Antonio |
| He's (Malvolio) coming, madam, but in very strange manner. He is sure possessed, madam. | Maria |
| Some are born great--Some achieve greatness--And some have greatness thrust upon them. | Malvolio |
| This is as uncivil as strange. I beseech you . . . as to know of the knight what my offense to him is. | Viola |
| Will you deny me now? | Antonio |
| Prove true, imagination, O, prove true, That I dear brother, be now ta'en for you! | Viola |