to sea, that their business might be every thing and their
intent [every where]; for that's it that always makes a good
voyage of nothing. Farewell. [Exit.
Duke. Let all the rest give place. [Curio and Attendants retire.
Once more, [Cesario],
Get thee to yond same sovereign cruelty:
Tell her, my love, more noble than the world,
Prizes not quantity of dirty lands;
The parts that fortune hath bestow'd upon her,
Tell her, I hold as giddily as fortune;