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Much Ado about Nothing
[I, 1] |
Messenger |
19 |
I have already delivered him letters, and there
appears much joy in him; even so much that joy could
not show itself modest enough without a badge of
bitterness.
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2 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[I, 1] |
Leonato |
25 |
A kind overflow of kindness: there are no faces
truer than those that are so washed. How much
better is it to weep at joy than to joy at weeping!
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3 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[I, 1] |
Beatrice |
51 |
It is so, indeed; he is no less than a stuffed man:
but for the stuffing,—well, we are all mortal.
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4 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[I, 1] |
Beatrice |
57 |
Alas! he gets nothing by that. In our last
conflict four of his five wits went halting off, and
now is the whole man governed with one: so that if
he have wit enough to keep himself warm, let him
bear it for a difference between himself and his
horse; for it is all the wealth that he hath left,
to be known a reasonable creature. Who is his
companion now? He hath every month a new sworn brother.
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5 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[I, 1] |
Leonato |
94 |
Her mother hath many times told me so.
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6 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[I, 1] |
Benedick |
120 |
God keep your ladyship still in that mind! so some
gentleman or other shall 'scape a predestinate
scratched face.
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7 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[I, 1] |
Benedick |
127 |
I would my horse had the speed of your tongue, and
so good a continuer. But keep your way, i' God's
name; I have done.
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8 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[I, 1] |
Benedick |
188 |
You hear, Count Claudio: I can be secret as a dumb
man; I would have you think so; but, on my
allegiance, mark you this, on my allegiance. He is
in love. With who? now that is your grace's part.
Mark how short his answer is;—With Hero, Leonato's
short daughter.
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9 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[I, 1] |
Claudio |
194 |
If this were so, so were it uttered.
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10 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[I, 1] |
Benedick |
195 |
Like the old tale, my lord: 'it is not so, nor
'twas not so, but, indeed, God forbid it should be
so.'
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11 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[I, 1] |
Benedick |
251 |
I have almost matter enough in me for such an
embassage; and so I commit you—
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12 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[I, 1] |
Benedick |
255 |
Nay, mock not, mock not. The body of your
discourse is sometime guarded with fragments, and
the guards are but slightly basted on neither: ere
you flout old ends any further, examine your
conscience: and so I leave you.
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13 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[I, 1] |
Don Pedro |
278 |
Thou wilt be like a lover presently
And tire the hearer with a book of words.
If thou dost love fair Hero, cherish it,
And I will break with her and with her father,
And thou shalt have her. Was't not to this end
That thou began'st to twist so fine a story?
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14 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[II, 1] |
Leonato |
414 |
By my troth, niece, thou wilt never get thee a
husband, if thou be so shrewd of thy tongue.
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15 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[II, 1] |
Leonato |
420 |
So, by being too curst, God will send you no horns.
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16 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[II, 1] |
Beatrice |
435 |
No, but to the gate; and there will the devil meet
me, like an old cuckold, with horns on his head, and
say 'Get you to heaven, Beatrice, get you to
heaven; here's no place for you maids:' so deliver
I up my apes, and away to Saint Peter for the
heavens; he shows me where the bachelors sit, and
there live we as merry as the day is long.
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17 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[II, 1] |
Beatrice |
458 |
The fault will be in the music, cousin, if you be
not wooed in good time: if the prince be too
important, tell him there is measure in every thing
and so dance out the answer. For, hear me, Hero:
wooing, wedding, and repenting, is as a Scotch jig,
a measure, and a cinque pace: the first suit is hot
and hasty, like a Scotch jig, and full as
fantastical; the wedding, mannerly-modest, as a
measure, full of state and ancientry; and then comes
repentance and, with his bad legs, falls into the
cinque pace faster and faster, till he sink into his grave.
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18 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[II, 1] |
Hero |
476 |
So you walk softly and look sweetly and say nothing,
I am yours for the walk; and especially when I walk away.
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19 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[II, 1] |
Hero |
479 |
I may say so, when I please.
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20 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[II, 1] |
Don Pedro |
480 |
And when please you to say so?
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