surfeit
Excess and surfeit both describe something that has moved out of or over the limit. As the lines suggest, neither is a healthy state. Yet, Orsino wants to overdose on love (through its stand-in of music) in hopes that it would cure his desire for a woman who doesn't want anything to do with him.
If music be the food of love, play on.
Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting,
The appetite may sicken and so die.
abatement
Compare these lines to Orsino's later argument that his love "is all as hungry as the sea, and can digest as much" and is much stronger than a woman's love, which "may be called appetite that suffer surfeit, cloyment, and revolt." Here, he has just told the musicians to stop playing because the song is not as sweet anymore; similarly, the spirit of love, once experienced, abates in strength and value. All these lines suggest that Orsino has never been in a loving relationship.
O spirit of love, how quick and fresh art thou,
That, notwithstanding thy capacity
Receiveth as the sea, naught enters there,
Of what validity and pitch soe’er,
But falls into abatement and low price
Even in a minute.
purge
O, when mine eyes did see Olivia first,
Methought she purged the air of pestilence.
pestilence
O, when mine eyes did see Olivia first,
Methought she purged the air of pestilence.
ample
The element itself, till seven years’ heat,
Shall not behold her face at ample view,
But like a cloistress she will veilèd walk,
And water once a day her chamber round
With eye-offending brine—all this to season
A brother’s dead love, which she would keep fresh
And lasting in her sad remembrance.
prattle
And so is now, or was so very late;
For but a month ago I went from hence,
And then ’twas fresh in murmur (as, you know,
What great ones do the less will prattle of)
That he did seek the love of fair Olivia.
abjure
A virtuous maid, the daughter of a count
That died some twelvemonth since, then leaving her
In the protection of his son, her brother,
Who shortly also died, for whose dear love,
They say, she hath abjured the sight
And company of men.
bounteous
The adjective is synonymous with bountiful and comes from the Latin bonus which means "good." Originally, a bounteous nature was associated with the generosity of kings or other higher powers. This is suggested by Viola's status as a lady, which enables her to offer to pay the nameless sea captain for helping her.
I prithee—and I’ll pay thee bounteously—
Conceal me what I am, and be my aid
For such disguise as haply shall become
The form of my intent.
eunuch
Thou shalt present me as an eunuch to him.
It may be worth thy pains, for I can sing
And speak to him in many sorts of music
That will allow me very worth his service.
quaff
That quaffing and drinking will undo you.
ducat
Why, he has three thousand ducats a year!
prodigal
Ay, but he’ll have but a year in all these ducats.
He’s a very fool and a prodigal.
allay
He hath indeed, almost natural, for, besides that he’s a fool, he’s a great quarreler, and, but that he hath the gift of a coward to allay the gust he hath
in quarreling, ’tis thought among the prudent he would quickly have the gift of a grave.
accost
Accost, Sir Andrew, accost!
distaff
Excellent! It hangs like flax on a distaff...
revel
In Old French, reveler is connected to rebeller, which means "be disorderly, make merry, rebel, be riotous." In his indulgence in revels and masques ("a party of guests wearing costumes and masks"), Andrew is rebelling against Olivia, who is in mourning for her dead brother. The lines could also be Shakespeare alluding to his own play to amuse his audience with the suggestion that they could have something in common with the foolish and strange knight.
I delight in masques and revels sometimes altogether.
caper
Let me see thee caper. [Sir Andrew dances.]
dun
Ay, ’tis strong, and it does indifferent well in a dun-colored stock.
aloof
Stand you awhile aloof.
clamorous
Be clamorous and leap all civil bounds
Rather than make unprofited return.
discourse
O, then unfold the passion of my love.
Surprise her with discourse of my dear faith.
belie
Dear lad, believe it;
For they shall yet belie thy happy years
That say thou art a man.
resolute
MARIA: You are resolute, then?
FOOL: Not so, neither, but I am resolved on two points.
transgress
With verbal and visual puns (he's wearing clothes that have been mended with patches), the fool responds to Olivia's dismissal of him as boring and dishonest. His syllogism suggests that sin and virtue coexist in a patchwork fashion, and most people, including a fool, can either mend themselves or be forcefully mended, so that they stop transgressing (the alternate definition of "pass beyond, as a limit" might be easier to stick to than not sinning at all).
Anything that’s mended is but patched; virtue that transgresses is but patched with sin, and sin that amends is but patched with virtue. If that this simple syllogism will serve, so; if it will not, what remedy? As there is no true cuckold but calamity, so beauty’s a flower.
syllogism
Anything that’s mended is but patched; virtue that transgresses is but patched with sin, and sin that amends is but patched with virtue. If that this simple syllogism will serve, so; if it will not, what remedy? As there is no true cuckold but calamity, so beauty’s a flower.
cuckold
Anything that’s mended is but patched; virtue that transgresses is but patched with sin, and sin that amends is but patched with virtue. If that this simple syllogism will serve, so; if it will not, what remedy? As there is no true cuckold but calamity, so beauty’s a flower.
dexterous
OLIVIA: Can you do it?
FOOL: Dexteriously, good madonna.
infirmity
God send you, sir, a speedy infirmity, for the better increasing your folly!
rail
There is no slander in an allowed Fool, though he do nothing but rail; nor no railing in a known discreet man, though he do nothing but reprove.
discreet
Someone who is discreet can also be described as "unobtrusively perceptive and sympathetic," "heedful of potential consequences," and prudent, "marked by sound judgment." Thus, when a discreet man reproves, one should see the criticism as helpful rather than bitter. Similarly, when a paid fool insults, one should laugh rather than take it as an abusive attack. These words are Olivia telling Malvolio that he should not be upset when the fool says they are fools.
There is no slander in an allowed Fool, though he do nothing but rail; nor no railing in a known discreet man, though he do nothing but reprove.
endue
Now Mercury endue thee with leasing, for thou speak’st well of Fools!
kinsman
OLIVIA: Who of my people hold him in delay?
MARIA: Sir Toby, madam, your kinsman.
draught
OLIVIA: What’s a drunken man like, Fool?
FOOL: Like a drowned man, a fool, and a madman. One draught above heat makes him a fool, the second mads him, and a third drowns him.
loath
I would be loath to cast away my speech, for, besides that it is excellently well penned, I have taken great pains to con it.
whence
Whence came you, sir?
profound
OLIVIA: Are you a comedian?
VIOLA: No, my profound heart.
usurp
Most certain, if you are she, you do usurp yourself, for what is yours to bestow is not yours to reserve.
feigned
OLIVIA: Come to what is important in ’t. I forgive you the praise.
VIOLA: Alas, I took great pains to study it, and ’tis poetical.
OLIVIA: It is the more like to be feigned.
saucy
I heard you were saucy at my gates, and allowed your approach rather to wonder at you than to hear you.
profanation
The rudeness that hath appeared in me have I learned from my entertainment. What I am and what I would are as secret as maidenhead: to your ears, divinity; to any other’s, profanation.
heresy
OLIVIA: A comfortable doctrine, and much may be said of it. Where lies your text?
VIOLA: In Orsino’s bosom.
OLIVIA: In his bosom? In what chapter of his bosom?
VIOLA: To answer by the method, in the first of his heart.
OLIVIA: O, I have read it; it is heresy. Have you no more to say?
nonpareil
O, such love
Could be but recompensed though you were crowned
The nonpareil of beauty.
divulge
Yet I suppose him virtuous, know him noble,
Of great estate, of fresh and stainless youth;
In voices well divulged, free, learned, and valiant,
And in dimension and the shape of nature
A gracious person.
reverberate
Make me a willow cabin at your gate
And call upon my soul within the house,
Write loyal cantons of contemnèd love
And sing them loud even in the dead of night,
Hallow your name to the reverberate hills
And make the babbling gossip of the air
Cry out “Olivia!”
fervor
Love make his heart of flint that you shall love,
And let your fervor, like my master’s, be
Placed in contempt.