Viola de Lesseps:
The Queen commands a comedy, Will. The Twelfth Night.
William Shakespeare:
A comedy. What would my hero be? The saddest wretch in all the kingdom - to suit with love?
Viola de Lesseps:
It's a beginning. Let him be - a duke. And your heroine...
William Shakespeare:
Sold in marriage! And half-way to America.
William Shakespeare:
At sea then, a voyage to a new world.
Viola de Lesseps:
A storm. All are lost.
Viola de Lesseps:
She lands on a vast and empty shore. She's brought to the duke... Orsino.
William Shakespeare:
Orsino... good name.
Viola de Lesseps:
But, fearful of her virtue, she comes to him dressed as a boy.
William Shakespeare:
And thus is unable to declare her love.
Viola de Lesseps:
But, all ends well.
William Shakespeare:
How does it?
Viola de Lesseps:
I don't know. It's a mystery.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:40