Twelfth Night, or What You Will
SIR TOBY BELCH
O knight thou lackest a cup of canary: when did I
see thee so put down?
I'll stay a month longer. I am a fellow o' the
strangest mind i' the world; I delight in masques
and revels sometimes altogether. (1.3.18)
What think you of this fool, Malvolio? doth he not mend? (1.5.9)