| When I do name him, let it be thy part to praise him more than ever man did merit. | Hero – Ursula |
| Now begin, for look where Beatrice like a lapwing runs close by the ground, to hear our conference. | Hero – Ursula |
| The pleasant’st angling is to see the fish cut with her golden oars the silver stream and greedily devour the treacherous bait. | Ursula – Hero |
| I know her spirits are as coy and wild as haggards of the rock. | Hero – Ursula |
| Doth not the gentleman deserve as full as fortunate a bed as ever Beatrice shall couch upon? | Ursula – Hero |
| She cannot love nor take no shape nor project of affection. | Hero – Ursula |
| Therefore let Benedick, like covered fire, consume away in sighs, waste inwardly. | Hero – Ursula |
| Yet tell her of it. Hear what she will say. | Ursula – Hero |
| She cannot be so much without true judgment, having so swift and excellent a wit as she is prized to have, as to refuse so rare a gentleman as Signior Benedick. | Ursula – Hero |
| He is the only man of Italy, always excepted my dear Claudio. | Hero – Ursula |
| She’s limed, I warrant you. We have caught her, madam. | Ursula – Hero |
| What fire is in mine ears? Can this be true? | Beatrice – Audience |
| Contempt, farewell, and maiden pride, adieu! | Beatrice – Audience |
| If thou dost love, my kindness shall incite thee to bind our loves up in a holy band. | Beatrice – Audience |
| Then go we near her, that her ear lose nothing of the false sweet bait that we lay for it. | Hero – Ursula |
| But Nature never framed a woman’s heart of prouder stuff than that of Beatrice. | Hero – Ursula |
| Gallants, I am not as I have been. | Benedick – Don Pedro, Claudio, Leonato |
| Hang him, truant! There’s no true drop of blood in him, to be truly touched with love. If he be sad, he wants money. | Don Pedro – Claudio, Leonato |
| There is no appearance of fancy in him, unless it be a fancy that he hath to strange disguises. | Don Pedro – Claudio, Leonato |
| If he be not in love with some woman, there is no believing old signs. | Claudio – Don Pedro |
| No, but the barber’s man hath been seen with him, and the old ornament of his cheek hath already stuffed tennis balls. | Claudio – Don Pedro |
| Nay, ‘a rubs himself with civet. Can you smell him out by that? | Don Pedro – Claudio |
| Yea, or to paint himself? | Don Pedro – Claudio |
| Conclude, conclude he is in love. | Don Pedro – Claudio |
| If your leisure served, I would speak with you. | Don John – Don Pedro |
| I know not that, when he knows what I know. | Don John – Don Pedro |
| If there be any impediment, I pray you discover it. | Claudio – Don John |
| I came hither to tell you, and, circumstances shortened, for she has been too long a-talking of, the lady is disloyal. | Don John – Don Pedro |
| If I see anything tonight why I should not marry her, tomorrow in the congregation where I should wed, there will I shame her. | Claudio – Don John |
| God hath blessed you with a good name. To be a well-favored man is the gift of fortune, but to write and read comes by nature. | Dogberry – Seacoal |
| If he will not stand when he is bidden, he is none of the Prince’s subjects. | Verges – Dogberry |
| Why, then, let them alone till they are sober. | Dogberry – Watch |
| If you meet a thief, you may suspect him, by virtue of your office, to be no true man; and for such kind of men, the less you meddle or make with them, why, the more is for your honesty. | Dogberry – Watch |
| The most peaceable way for you, if you do take a thief, is to let him show himself what he is and steal out of your company. | Dogberry – Watch |
| You have been always called a merciful man, partner. | Verges – Dogberry |
| Truly, I would not hang a dog by my will, much more a man who hath any honesty in him. | Dogberry – Verges |
| This is the end of the charge: you, Constable, are to present the Prince’s own person. If you meet the Prince in the night, you may stay him. | Dogberry – Verges |
| Stand thee close, then, under this penthouse, for it drizzles rain, and I will, like a true drunkard, utter all to thee. | Borachio – Conrade |
| Some treason, masters. Yet stand close. | Seacoal – Watches |
| Therefore know I have earned of Don John a thousand ducats. | Borachio – Conrade |
| Is it possible that any villainy should be so dear? | Conrade – Borachio |
| I know that Deformed. ‘A has been a vile thief this seven year; ‘a goes up up and down like a gentleman. | Seacoal – Watches |
| But art not thou thyself giddy with the fashion too, that thou hast shifted out of thy tale into telling me of the fashion? | Conrade – Borachio |
| Not so, neither. But know that I have tonight wooed Margaret, the Lady Hero’s gentlewoman, by the name of Hero. | Borachio – Conrade |
| We charge you, in the Prince’s name, stand! | Seacoal – Borachio, Conrade |
| Troth, I think your other rabato were better. | Margaret – Hero |
| By my troth, ‘s but a nightgown in respect of yours. | Margaret – Hero |
| ‘Twill be heavier soon by the weight of a man. | Margaret – Hero |
| Why, how now? Do you speak in the sick tune? | Hero – Beatrice |
| How long have you professed apprehension? | Beatrice – Margaret |
| Get you some of this distilled carduus benedictus and lay it to your heart. | Margaret – Beatrice |
| There thou prick’st her with a thistle. | Hero – Margaret |
| Marry, sir, I would have some confidence with you that decerns you nearly. | Dogberry – Leonato |
| Yes, I thank God I am as honest as any man living that is an old man and no honester than I. | Verges – Dogberry |
| Neighbors, you are tedious. | Leonato – Dogberry, Verges |
| Marry, sir, our watch tonight, excepting your worship’s presence, ha’ ta’en a couple of as arrant knaves as any in Messina. | Verges – Leonato |
| One word, sire. Our watch, sir, have indeed comprehended two aspicious persons, and we would have them this morning examined before your worship. | Dogberry – Leonato |
| Take their examination yourself and bring it me. I am now in great haste, as it may appear unto you. | Leonato – Dogberry |
| Go, good partner, go, get you to Francis Seacoal. Bid him bring his pen and inkhorn to the jail. We are now to examination these men. | Dogberry – Verges |
Much Ado About Nothing Act 3 Quotes
July 6, 2019