Read The Complete Works of William Shakespeare In Plain and Simple English (Translated) Online
Authors: WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE
her brother in such a way? I am sure moping is bad for you.
MARIA
By my troth, Sir Toby, you must come in earlier o'
Truthfully, Sir Toby, you must come in earlier at
nights: your cousin, my lady, takes great
night: your relative, my lady, has a lot of
exceptions to your ill hours.
issues with your bad timing.
SIR TOBY BELCH
Why, let her except, before excepted.
Well, let her have issues before she is issued.
MARIA
Ay, but you must confine yourself within the modest
Yes, but you must keep yourself inside the bounds
limits of order.
of proper behavior.
SIR TOBY BELCH
Confine! I'll confine myself no finer than I am:
Keep myself! I'll keep myself no better than I am kept:
these clothes are good enough to drink in; and so be
these clothes are good enough to drink it; and so are
these boots too: an they be not, let them hang
these books too: and if they are not, let them hang
themselves in their own straps.
themselves in their own straps.
MARIA
That quaffing and drinking will undo you: I heard
That drinking and guzzling will ruin you: I heard
my lady talk of it yesterday; and of a foolish
my lady talk of it yesterday; and of that foolish
knight that you brought in one night here to be her wooer.
knight that you brought in one night to try and court her.
SIR TOBY BELCH
Who, Sir Andrew Aguecheek?
Who, Sir Andrew Aguecheek?
MARIA
Ay, he.
Yes, him.
SIR TOBY BELCH
He's as tall a man as any's in Illyria.
He's as tall as any man in Illyria.
MARIA
What's that to the purpose?
What's the good of that?
SIR TOBY BELCH
Why, he has three thousand ducats a year.
Why, he earns three thousand ducats a year [that's a lot of money].
MARIA
Ay, but he'll have but a year in all these ducats:
Yes, but he'll only have a year in all these ducats:
he's a very fool and a prodigal.
he's a fool and frivolous.
SIR TOBY BELCH
Fie, that you'll say so! he plays o' the
Nonsense! He plays
viol-de-gamboys, and speaks three or four languages
the violin, and speaks three or four languages
word for word without book, and hath all the good
without having to consult a book, and has all the good
gifts of nature.
talents anyone could ask for.
MARIA
He hath indeed, almost natural: for besides that
He is talented indeed: because he's also
he's a fool, he's a great quarreller: and but that
a fool, he gets into fights: and except for
he hath the gift of a coward to allay the gust he
him being too much of a coward to really do
hath in quarrelling, 'tis thought among the prudent
all the fighting he wants, it is thought among the more careful
he would quickly have the gift of a grave.
that he would quickly get himself killed.
SIR TOBY BELCH
By this hand, they are scoundrels and subtractors
By this hand, only terrible people
that say so of him. Who are they?
would say these things of him. Who are they?
MARIA
They that add, moreover, he's drunk nightly in your company.
They that add, also, that he gets drunk every night with you.
SIR TOBY BELCH
With drinking healths to my niece: I'll drink to
Toasting my niece: I'll drink in honor
her as long as there is a passage in my throat and
of her as long as there is space in my throat and
drink in Illyria: he's a coward and a coystrill
drink in Illyria: he's a coward and a dishonorable man
that will not drink to my niece till his brains turn
that will not drink to my niece until his brains turn
o' the toe like a parish-top. What, wench!
inside out on themselves with drunkenness. Woman!
Castiliano vulgo! for here comes Sir Andrew Agueface.
Enough now! For here comes Sir Andrew Agueface.
Enter SIR ANDREW
SIR ANDREW
Sir Toby Belch! how now, Sir Toby Belch!
Sir Toby Belch! How are things, Sir Toby Belch?
SIR TOBY BELCH
Sweet Sir Andrew!
Sweet Sir Andrew!
SIR ANDREW
Bless you, fair shrew.
Bless you, lovely lady.
MARIA
And you too, sir.
And you want this too, sir.
SIR TOBY BELCH
Accost, Sir Andrew, accost.
Interrupt, Sir Andrew, interrupt.
SIR ANDREW
What's that?
What is that?
SIR TOBY BELCH
My niece's chambermaid.
My niece's personal maid.
SIR ANDREW
Good Mistress Accost, I desire better acquaintance.
Good Miss Accost, I want to get to know you better.
MARIA
My name is Mary, sir.
My name is Mary, sir.
SIR ANDREW
Good Mistress Mary Accost,--
Good Miss Mary Accost, -
SIR TOBY BELCH
You mistake, knight; 'accost' is front her, board
You're confused, knight; 'accost' means to front her, board her,
her, woo her, assail her.
woo her, go after her.
SIR ANDREW
By my troth, I would not undertake her in this
Truthfully, I would not undertake her right here
company. Is that the meaning of 'accost'?
and right now. Is that the meaning of 'accost'?
MARIA
Fare you well, gentlemen.
Farewell, gentlemen.
SIR TOBY BELCH
An thou let part so, Sir Andrew, would thou mightst
If you're going to be difficult, Sir Andrew, I wish you would
never draw sword again.
never draw your sword again.
SIR ANDREW
An you part so, mistress, I would I might never
If you leave like that, Miss, I hope I would never
draw sword again. Fair lady, do you think you have
draw my sword again. Beautiful lady, do you think you have
fools in hand?
fools that you are dealing with?
MARIA
Sir, I have not you by the hand.
Sir, I do not have you by the hand.
SIR ANDREW
Marry, but you shall have; and here's my hand.
By Mary, but you shall have; and here's my hand.
MARIA
Now, sir, 'thought is free:' I pray you, bring
Now, sir, 'thought is free:' please, bring
your hand to the buttery-bar and let it drink.
your hand to bar and let it drink.
SIR ANDREW
Wherefore, sweet-heart? what's your metaphor?
Why, sweetheart? What kind of humor are you using?
MARIA
It's dry, sir.
It is dry [as in deadpan] sir.
SIR ANDREW
Why, I think so: I am not such an ass but I can
Why, I think so: I am not such an ass that I can't
keep my hand dry. But what's your jest?
keep my hand dry. But what's your joke?
MARIA
A dry jest, sir.
A dry joke, sir.
SIR ANDREW
Are you full of them?
Are you full of jokes?
MARIA
Ay, sir, I have them at my fingers' ends: marry,
Yes, sir, I have them at the tips of my fingers: by Mary,
now I let go your hand, I am barren.
now that I let go of your hand, I am done.
Exit
SIR TOBY BELCH
O knight thou lackest a cup of canary: when did I
Oh knight you're without anything to say: when did I
see thee so put down?
ever see you so put down?
SIR ANDREW
Never in your life, I think; unless you see canary
Never in your life, I think; unless you see a canary
put me down. Methinks sometimes I have no more wit
put me down. Sometimes I think I have no more intelligence
than a Christian or an ordinary man has: but I am a
than any ordinary person has: but I am a
great eater of beef and I believe that does harm to my wit.
glutton and I believe that ruins me.
SIR TOBY BELCH
No question.
No question.
SIR ANDREW
An I thought that, I'ld forswear it. I'll ride home
And having said that, I'll confirm it. I'll ride home
Tomorrow, Sir Toby.
Tomorrow, Sir Toby.
SIR TOBY BELCH
Pourquoi, my dear knight?
Pourquoi ("why" in French) my dear knight?
SIR ANDREW
What is 'Pourquoi'? do or not do? I would I had
What is 'Pourquoi'? Do or not do? I wish that I had
bestowed that time in the tongues that I have in
used the time studying languages that I have in
fencing, dancing and bear-baiting: O, had I but
fencing, dancing, and watching bears fight dogs: oh, if only I had
followed the arts!
studied the arts!
SIR TOBY BELCH
Then hadst thou had an excellent head of hair.
Then you would have had an excellent head of hair.
SIR ANDREW
Why, would that have mended my hair?
Why, would that have fixed my hair?
SIR TOBY BELCH
Past question; for thou seest it will not curl by nature.
Definitely; for you see it will not curl naturally [he's making a pun about 'artificial' as opposed to 'natural'].
SIR ANDREW
But it becomes me well enough, does't not?
But it looks good enough on me, doesn't it?
SIR TOBY BELCH
Excellent; it hangs like flax on a distaff; and I
Excellent; it hangs like spinning fiber on a wheel; and I
hope to see a housewife take thee between her legs
hope to see a housewife take you between her legs
and spin it off.
and twist it off.
SIR ANDREW
Faith, I'll home to-morrow, Sir Toby: your niece
By my faith, I'll go home tomorrow, Sir Toby: your niece
will not be seen; or if she be, it's four to one
refuses to be seen; or if she does become willing, it's more than likely
she'll none of me: the count himself here hard by woos her.
she'll not want me: the count himself here is courting her hard.