Beatrice 1 | a bird of my tongue is better than a beast of yours |
2 | not till God make men of some other mettle than earth |
3 | would it not grieve a woman to be overmastered by a valiant piece of dust |
4 | devil will meet me like an old cuckold and say get you to heaven Beatrice |
5 | and a cinquepace falls into a cinquepace faster and faster till he sinks into his grave |
6 | Adam’s sons are my brethren I hold it as a sin to my kindred |
7 | I love with so much of my heart that none is left to protest |
8 | Sweet Hero! She is wronged, she is slandered, she is undone |
9 | both deny love again, need something else to bring them together again. dance at the end |
Benedick 10 | I am loved of all ladies, only you excepted |
11 | so some gentleman or other shall ‘scape a predestinate scratched face |
12 | with anger, with sickness or with hunger, my lord: not with love |
13 | I will live a bachelor |
14 | exceeds her as much in beauty as much as the first of May |
15 | she told me that I was the prince’s jester come, talk not of her |
16 | his words are a fantastical banquet, so many strange dishes |
17 | love may transform me into an oyster- but he says he never will |
18 | this can be no trick |
19 | i will be horribly in love with her it must be requited |
20 | fair wise virtuous |
21 | I do love nothing in the world so well as you Enough, I am engaged: i will challenge him, i will kiss your hand, and so i leave you- poetic |
22 | A miracle. Here’s our own hands against our hearts i take thee for pity |
Don Pedro 23 | i stand dishonour’d, that have gone about to link my dear friend in a common stale |
Don John24 | mortal medicine to a mortifying mischief |
25 | i cannot hide who i am |
26 | born under Saturn i must be said when i have cause eat when i have stomach sleep when i am drowsy |
27 | I heard him swear his affection |
28 | How canst thou cross this marriage? Show me briefly how |
29 | What proof shall i make of that? |
30 | whatsoever comes athwart his affection ranges evenly with mine |
Claudio31 | In mine eyes she is the sweetest lady that i ever looked on |
32 | can the world buy such a jewel |
33 | Which I mistrusted now. Farewell, therefore, Hero and trust no agent: for beauty is a witch |
34 | There Leonato take her back give not this rotten orange to your friend |
35 | I’ll hold my hand, where she is Ethiope I owe you |
36 | I am your husband, if you like me Another Hero |
Hero37 | I know her spirits are so coy and wild as haggards of the rock |
38 | very shy and quiet upon introductions |
39 | She is so self-endear’d |
40 | How wise, how noble, how young, how rarely featur’d |
41 | press me to death with wit |
42 | there thou prick’st her with a thistle |
43 | Is my lord well that he doth speak so wide?334 |
44 | she was masked, showing purity, chastity. |
45 | Wherefore? Why, doth not every earthly thing cry shame upon her? Do not live, Hero |
46 | Think not of him till tomorrow I’ll devise thee brave punishment come, come, we are friends |
Borachio47 | my cunning shall not shame you |
Much Ado About Nothing
July 15, 2019