The forty lines of Shakespeare work

The forty lines of Shakespeare work

Fabian: Ay, an you had any eye behind you, you might see (11)more detraction at your heels than fortunes before (8)you. (1)
Mavolio: M, O, A, I; this simulation is not as the former: and (11)yet, to crush this a little, it would bow to me, for (11)every one of these letters are in my name. Soft! (11)here follows prose. (3)[Reads] ‘If this fall into thy hand, revolve. In my stars I (10)am above thee; but be not afraid of greatness: some (11)are born great, some achieve greatness, and some (8)have greatness thrust upon ’em. Thy Fates open (8)their hands; let thy blood and spirit embrace them; (8)and, to inure thyself to what thou art like to be, (11)cast thy humble slough and appear fresh. Be (8)opposite with a kinsman, surly with servants; let (8)thy tongue tang arguments of state; put thyself into (9)the trick of singularity: she thus advises thee (8)that sighs for thee. Remember who commended thy (10)yellow stockings, and wished to see thee ever (8)cross-gartered: I say, remember. Go to, thou art (9)made, if thou desirest to be so; if not, let me see (11)thee a steward still, the fellow of servants, and (11)not worthy to touch Fortune’s fingers. Farewell. (8)THE FORTUNATE-UNHAPPY.’ (3)Daylight and champaign discovers not more: this is (10)open. I will be proud, I will read politic authors, (10)I will baffle Sir Toby, I will wash off gross 1185(11)acquaintance, I will be point-devise the very man. (9)I do not now fool myself, to l…