Duke Orsino begins Shakespeare’s “Twelfth Night, or What You Will” with the famous lines, “If music be the food of love, play on; / Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, / The appetite may sicken, and so die.” The poetry is lovely. But what is he really asking for?
Orsino desires an “excess” of “love-food” so that his taste will sicken and die. He wants to be overloaded with lovesickness, to wallow in his forlorn feelings of melancholy. He enjoys the sadness as he loafs about his palace, listening to sad songs and composing love poems, pining for a woman he really knows little about. Orsino reveals, from the very beginning of the play, that he’s in love with being in love.





