[Scene IV.] [The Duke's palace.]
Enter Duke, Viola, Curio, and others.
Duke. Give me some music. Now, good morrow, friends.
Now, good Cesario, but that piece of song,
That old and antique song we heard last night:
Methought it did relieve my passion much,
More than light airs and recollected [terms]
Of these most brisk and giddy-paced times:
Come, but one verse.
Cur. He is not here, so please your lordship, that