Question

Wch of these lines from act I, scene V, of Shakespeare's Twelfth Night is a plea to Olivia to come out of mourning, get married, and have cldren? VIOLA: 'Tis beauty truly blent, whose red and wte Nature's own sweet and cunning hand laid on: Lady, you are the cruel'st she alive, If you will lead these graces to the grave, And leave the world no copy. … I see you what you are: you are too proud; But, if you were the devil, you are fair. My lord and master loves you. O, such love Could be but recompens'd though you were crown'd The nonpareil of beauty!

Answer 1

· VIOLA: 'Tis beauty truly blent , whose red and wte Nature's own sweet and cunning hand laid on: Lady, you are the cruel' st she alive, If you will lead these graces ...