If I Can Catch Him

Report Me And My Cause Aright.

Bondage Is Hoarse, And May Not Speak Aloud.

But, Indeed, Words Are Very Rascals, Since Bonds [vows] Disgraced Them." Viola: "thy Reason, Man?" Feste: "troth [truthfully], Sir, I Can Yield You None Without Words, And Words Are Grown So False, I Am Loathe To Prove Reason With Them.

Unhappy That I Am, I Cannot Heave My Heart Into My Mouth.

O Powerful Love, That In Some Respects Makes A Beast A Man, In Some Other, A Man A Beast.