Duke+Orsino

__Duke Orsino__
Biography- Is the Duke of Illyria. He "loves" love. He is a good guy, and is in love with Olivia. Orsino is really good friends with Cesario (Viola) and tells him everything. Orsino sends Cesario to tell Olivia how much he loves her. Cesario works for Orsino. He is a bit full of himself. Viola (Cesario) is in love with him, but he doesn't know that, because he thinks Viola is a boy. He is a powerful nobleman and is generally in a good mood, but at the moment, he is heartsick over Olivia. At the end of the story he goes to find Olivia by himself instead of sending a messenger because it wasnt getting anywhere. When he got there he saw Olivia who claimed she was married to Cesario but she really married Sabastian. Orsino gets very mad and can't beleive that Cesario has betrayed him like this. After all the confusin it is all worked out when Sabastian came into the room and Olivia, and Orsino realize that there is really two of them. When Orsino finds this out he isn't mad at Cesario anymore in fact he decides that he wants to marry him. This just shows how easily the Duke's mind is changed. In literally a split second he goes from loving Olivia to loving Viola. Orsino probably has commitment issues if he can get over a girl he loved so much that quickly, especially to marry a woman dressed as a guy. Duke Orsino is really in the middle of being a main character and a small character. He is in between because he can be a main character as he contributes a lot to the beginning and end of the plot and climax of Twelth Night. He can also me a small character because in the "heart" or middle of the book he acted as he need even exist and wasn't even in one scene. That is why Duke Orsino can either be a small or main character. " Quotes > > >
 * "If music be the food of love, play on."
 * "Then let thy love be younger than thy self, or thy affection cannot hold the bent."
 * "Why, so I do. The noblest that I have. Oh, when mine eyes did see Olivia first, Methought she purged the air of pestilence. That instant was I turned into a hart. And my desires, like fell and cruel hounds, E'er since pursue me."
 * "O, she that hath a heart of that fine frame to pay this debt of love but to a brother, how will she love, when the rich golden shaft hath killed the flock of all affections else that live in her, when liver, brain, and heart, these sovereign thrones, are all supplied, and filled her sweet perfections with one self king! Away before me to sweet beds of flowers. Love thoughts lie rich when canopied with bowers."
 * "Cesario, thou know’st no less but all. I have unclasped to thee the book even of my secret soul. Therefore, good youth, address thy gait unto her; be not denied access, stand at her doors, and tell them there thy fixed foot shall grow till thou have audience."
 * "Come hither, boy. If ever thou shalt love, in the sweet pangs of it remember me; for such as I am, all true lovers are, unstaid and skittish in all motions else save in the constant image of the creature that is beloved. How dost thou like this tune?"