Come, Friar Francis, be brief: only to the plain form of
marriage, and you shall recount their particular duties afterwards.
Come, Friar Francis, be brief: only to the plain form of marriage, and you shall recount their particular duties afterwards.
Come, Friar Francis, be brief: only to the plain form of marriage, and you shall recount their particular duties afterwards.
come friar francis be brief: only to the plain form of marriage and you shall recount their particular duties afterwards
You come hither, my lord, to marry this lady?
You come here, my lord, to indeed this lady?
You come here, my lord, to indeed this lady?
you come here, my lord, to indeed this lady?
No.
No.
No.
no.
To be married to her, friar; you come to marry her.
To be married to her, friar; you come to indeed her.
To be married to her, friar; you come to indeed her.
to be married to her, friar; you come to indeed her.
Lady, you come hither to be married to this Count?
Lady, you come here to be married to this Count?
Lady, you come here to be married to this Count?
lady, you come here to be married to this count?
I do.
I do.
I do.
i do.
If either of you know any inward impediment, why you should not be
conjoined, I charge you, on your souls, to utter it.
If either of you know any inward impediment, why you should not be conjoined, I charge you, on your souls, to utter it.
If either of you know any inward impediment, why you should not be conjoined, I charge you, on your souls, to utter it.
if either of you know any inward impediment why you should not be conjoined i charge you on your souls to utter it
Know you any, Hero?
Know you any, Hero?
Know you any, Hero?
know you any, hero?
None, my lord.
None, my lord.
None, my lord.
none, my lord.
Know you any, Count?
Know you any, Count?
Know you any, Count?
know you any, count?
I dare make his answer; none.
I dare make his answer; none.
I dare make his answer; none.
i dare make his answer; none.
O! what men dare do! what men may do! what men daily do, not
knowing what they do!
O! what men dare do! what men may do! what men daily do, not knowing what they do!
O! what men dare do! what men may do! what men daily do, not knowing what they do!
o what men dare do what men may do what men daily do not knowing what they do
How now! Interjections? Why then, some be of laughing, as ah!
ha! he!
How now! Interjections? Why then, some be of laughing, as ah! ha! he!
How now! Interjections? Why then, some be of laughing, as ah! ha! he!
how now interjections why then some be of laughing as ah
Stand thee by, Friar. Father, by your leave:
Will you with free and unconstrained soul
Give me this maid, your daughter?
Stand you by, Friar. Father, by your leave: Will you with free and unconstrained soul Give me this maid, your daughter?
Stand you by, Friar. Father, by your leave: Will you with free and unconstrained soul Give me this maid, your daughter?
stand you by friar father by your leave: will you with free and unconstrained soul give me this maid your daughter
As freely, son, as God did give her me.
As freely, son, as God did give her me.
As freely, son, as God did give her me.
as freely, son, as god did give her me.
And what have I to give you back whose worth
May counterpoise this rich and precious gift?
And what have I to give you back whose worth May counterpoise this rich and precious gift?
And what have I to give you back whose worth May counterpoise this rich and precious gift?
and what have i to give you back whose worth may counterpoise this rich and precious gift
Nothing, unless you render her again.
Nothing, unless you render her again.
Nothing, unless you render her again.
nothing, unless you render her again.
Sweet Prince, you learn me noble thankfulness.
There, Leonato, take her back again:
Give not this rotten orange to your friend;
She’s but the sign and semblance of her honour.
Behold! how like a maid she blushes here.
O! what authority and show of truth
Can cunning sin cover itself withal.
Comes not that blood as modest evidence
To witness simple virtue? Would you not swear,
All you that see her, that she were a maid,
By these exterior shows? But she is none:
She knows the heat of a luxurious bed;
Her blush is guiltiness, not modesty.
Sweet Prince, you learn me noble thankfulness. There, Leonato, take her back again: Give not this rotten orange to your friend; She’s but the sign and semblance of her honour. Behold! how like a maid she blushes here. O! what authority and show of truth Can cunning sin cover itself withal. Comes not that blood as modest evidence To witness simple virtue? Would you not swear, All you that see her, that she were a maid, By these exterior shows? But she is none: She knows the heat of a luxurious bed; Her blush is guiltiness, not modesty.
Sweet Prince, you learn me noble thankfulness. There, Leonato, take her back again: Give not this rotten orange to your friend; She’s but the sign and semblance of her honour. Behold! how like a maid she blushes here. O! what authority and show of truth Can cunning sin cover itself withal. Comes not that blood as modest evidence To witness simple virtue? Would you not swear, All you that see her, that she were a maid, By these exterior shows? But she is none: She knows the heat of a luxurious bed; Her blush is guiltiness, not modesty.
sweet prince you learn me noble thankfulness there leonato take her back again: give not this rotten orange to your friend
What do you mean, my lord?
What do you mean, my lord?
What do you mean, my lord?
what do you mean, my lord?
Not to be married,
Not to knit my soul to an approved wanton.
Not to be married, Not to knit my soul to an approved wanton.
Not to be married, Not to knit my soul to an approved wanton.
not to be married not to knit my soul to an approved wanton
Dear my lord, if you, in your own proof,
Have vanquish’d the resistance of her youth,
And made defeat of her virginity,—
Dear my lord, if you, in your own proof, Have vanquish’d the resistance of her youth, And made defeat of her virginity,—
Dear my lord, if you, in your own proof, Have vanquish’d the resistance of her youth, And made defeat of her virginity,—
dear my lord if you in your own proof have vanquish’d the resistance of her youth and made defeat of her virginity
I know what you would say: if I have known her,
You will say she did embrace me as a husband,
And so extenuate the forehand sin: No, Leonato,
I never tempted her with word too large;
But as a brother to his sister show’d
Bashful sincerity and comely love.
I know what you would say: if I have known her, You will say she did embrace me as a husband, And so extenuate the forehand sin: No, Leonato, I never tempted her with word too large; But as a brother to his sister show’d Bashful sincerity and comely love.
I know what you would say: if I have known her, You will say she did embrace me as a husband, And so extenuate the forehand sin: No, Leonato, I never tempted her with word too large; But as a brother to his sister show’d Bashful sincerity and comely love.
i know what you would say: if i have known her you will say she did embrace me as a husband and so extenuate the forehand sin: no leonato i never tempted her with word too large
And seem’d I ever otherwise to you?
And seem’d I ever otherwise to you?
And seem’d I ever otherwise to you?
and seem’d i ever otherwise to you?
Out on thee! Seeming! I will write against it:
You seem to me as Dian in her orb,
As chaste as is the bud ere it be blown;
But you are more intemperate in your blood
Than Venus, or those pamper’d animals
That rage in savage sensuality.
Out on you! Seeming! I will write against it: You seem to me as Dian in her orb, As chaste as is the bud before it be blown; But you are more intemperate in your blood Than Venus, or those pamper’d animals That rage in savage sensuality.
Out on you! Seeming! I will write against it: You seem to me as Dian in her orb, As chaste as is the bud before it be blown; But you are more intemperate in your blood Than Venus, or those pamper’d animals That rage in savage sensuality.
out on you seeming i will write against it: you seem to me as dian in her orb as chaste as is the bud before it be blown but you are more intemperate in your blood than venus
Is my lord well, that he doth speak so wide?
Is my lord well, that he does speak so wide?
Is my lord well, that he does speak so wide?
is my lord well, that he does speak so wide?
Sweet Prince, why speak not you?
Sweet Prince, why speak not you?
Sweet Prince, why speak not you?
sweet prince, why speak not you?
What should I speak?
I stand dishonour’d, that have gone about
To link my dear friend to a common stale.
What should I speak? I stand dishonour’d, that have gone about To link my dear friend to a common stale.
What should I speak? I stand dishonour’d, that have gone about To link my dear friend to a common stale.
what should i speak i stand dishonour’d that have gone about to link my dear friend to a common stale
Are these things spoken, or do I but dream?
Are these things spoken, or do I but dream?
Are these things spoken, or do I but dream?
are these things spoken, or do i but dream?
Sir, they are spoken, and these things are true.
Sir, they are spoken, and these things are true.
Sir, they are spoken, and these things are true.
sir, they are spoken, and these things are true.
This looks not like a nuptial.
This looks not like a nuptial.
This looks not like a nuptial.
this looks not like a nuptial.
True! O God!
True! O God!
True! O God!
true! o god!
Leonato, stand I here?
Is this the Prince? Is this the Prince’s brother?
Is this face Hero’s? Are our eyes our own?
Leonato, stand I here? Is this the Prince? Is this the Prince’s brother? Is this face Hero’s? Are our eyes our own?
Leonato, stand I here? Is this the Prince? Is this the Prince’s brother? Is this face Hero’s? Are our eyes our own?
leonato stand i here is this the prince is this the prince’s brother is this face hero’s
All this is so; but what of this, my lord?
All this is so; but what of this, my lord?
All this is so; but what of this, my lord?
all this is so; but what of this, my lord?
Let me but move one question to your daughter,
And by that fatherly and kindly power
That you have in her, bid her answer truly.
Let me but move one question to your daughter, And by that fatherly and kindly power That you have in her, bid her answer truly.
Let me but move one question to your daughter, And by that fatherly and kindly power That you have in her, bid her answer truly.
let me but move one question to your daughter and by that fatherly and kindly power that you have in her bid her answer truly
I charge thee do so, as thou art my child.
I charge you do so, as you are my child.
I charge you do so, as you are my child.
i charge you do so, as you are my child.
O, God defend me! how am I beset!
What kind of catechizing call you this?
O, God defend me! how am I beset! What kind of catechizing call you this?
O, God defend me! how am I beset! What kind of catechizing call you this?
o god defend me how am i beset what kind of catechizing call you this
To make you answer truly to your name.
To make you answer truly to your name.
To make you answer truly to your name.
to make you answer truly to your name.
Is it not Hero? Who can blot that name
With any just reproach?
Is it not Hero? Who can blot that name With any just reproach?
Is it not Hero? Who can blot that name With any just reproach?
is it not hero who can blot that name with any just reproach
Marry, that can Hero:
Hero itself can blot out Hero’s virtue.
What man was he talk’d with you yesternight
Out at your window, betwixt twelve and one?
Now, if you are a maid, answer to this.
indeed, that can Hero: Hero itself can blot out Hero’s virtue. What man was he talk’d with you yesternight Out at your window, between twelve and one? Now, if you are a maid, answer to this.
indeed, that can Hero: Hero itself can blot out Hero’s virtue. What man was he talk’d with you yesternight Out at your window, between twelve and one? Now, if you are a maid, answer to this.
indeed that can hero: hero itself can blot out hero’s virtue what man was he talk’d with you yesternight out at your window between twelve and one now
I talk’d with no man at that hour, my lord.
I talk’d with no man at that hour, my lord.
I talk’d with no man at that hour, my lord.
i talk’d with no man at that hour, my lord.
Why, then are you no maiden.
Leonato, I am sorry you must hear: upon my honour,
Myself, my brother, and this grieved Count,
Did see her, hear her, at that hour last night,
Talk with a ruffian at her chamber window;
Who hath indeed, most like a liberal villain,
Confess’d the vile encounters they have had
A thousand times in secret.
Why, then are you no maiden. Leonato, I am sorry you must hear: upon my honour, Myself, my brother, and this grieved Count, Did see her, hear her, at that hour last night, Talk with a ruffian at her chamber window; Who has indeed, most like a liberal villain, Confess’d the vile encounters they have had A thousand times in secret.
Why, then are you no maiden. Leonato, I'm sorry you must hear: upon my honour, Myself, my brother, and this grieved Count, Did see her, hear her, at that hour last night, Talk with a ruffian at her chamber window; Who has indeed, most like a liberal villain, Confess’d the vile encounters they have had A thousand times in secret.
why then are you no maiden leonato i'm sorry you must hear: upon my honour myself
Fie, fie! they are not to be nam’d, my lord,
Not to be spoke of;
There is not chastity enough in language
Without offence to utter them. Thus, pretty lady,
I am sorry for thy much misgovernment.
Fie, fie! they are not to be nam’d, my lord, Not to be spoke of; There is not chastity enough in language Without offence to utter them. Thus, pretty lady, I am sorry for your much misgovernment.
Fie, fie! they aren't to be nam’d, my lord, Not to be spoke of; There isn't chastity enough in language Without offence to utter them. Thus, pretty lady, I'm sorry for your much misgovernment.
fie fie they aren't to be nam’d my lord not to be spoke of
O Hero! what a Hero hadst thou been,
If half thy outward graces had been plac’d
About thy thoughts and counsels of thy heart!
But fare thee well, most foul, most fair! farewell,
Thou pure impiety, and impious purity!
For thee I’ll lock up all the gates of love,
And on my eyelids shall conjecture hang,
To turn all beauty into thoughts of harm,
And never shall it more be gracious.
O Hero! what a Hero hadst you been, If half your outward graces had been plac’d About your thoughts and counsels of your heart! But fare you well, most foul, most fair! farewell, you pure impiety, and impious purity! For you I’ll lock up all the gates of love, And on my eyelids shall conjecture hang, To turn all beauty into thoughts of harm, And never shall it more be gracious.
O Hero! what a Hero hadst you been, If half your outward graces had been plac’d About your thoughts and counsels of your heart! But fare you well, most foul, most fair! farewell, you pure impiety, and impious purity! For you I’ll lock up all the gates of love, And on my eyelids shall conjecture hang, To turn all beauty into thoughts of harm, And never shall it more be gracious.
o hero what a hero hadst you been if half your outward graces had been plac’d about your thoughts and counsels of your heart but fare you well most foul
Hath no man’s dagger here a point for me?
has no man’s dagger here a point for me?
has no man’s dagger here a point for me?
has no man’s dagger here a point for me?
Why, how now, cousin! wherefore sink you down?
Why, how now, cousin! wherefore sink you down?
Why, how now, cousin! wherefore sink you down?
why, how now, cousin! wherefore sink you down?
Come, let us go. These things, come thus to light,
Smother her spirits up.
Come, let us go. These things, come thus to light, Smother her spirits up.
Come, let us go. These things, come thus to light, Smother her spirits up.
come let us go these things come thus to light smother her spirits up
How doth the lady?
How does the lady?
How does the lady?
how does the lady?
Dead, I think! Help, uncle! Hero! why, Hero! Uncle! Signior
Benedick! Friar!
Dead, I think! Help, uncle! Hero! why, Hero! Uncle! Signior Benedick! Friar!
Dead, I think! Help, uncle! Hero! why, Hero! Uncle! Signior Benedick! Friar!
dead i think help uncle hero
O Fate! take not away thy heavy hand:
Death is the fairest cover for her shame
That may be wish’d for.
O Fate! take not away your heavy hand: Death is the fairest cover for her shame That may be wish’d for.
O Fate! take not away your heavy hand: Death is the fairest cover for her shame That may be wish’d for.
o fate take not away your heavy hand: death is the fairest cover for her shame that may be wish’d for
How now, cousin Hero?
How now, cousin Hero?
How now, cousin Hero?
how now, cousin hero?
Have comfort, lady.
Have comfort, lady.
Have comfort, lady.
have comfort, lady.
Dost thou look up?
do you look up?
do you look up?
do you look up?
Yea; wherefore should she not?
Yea; wherefore should she not?
Yea; wherefore should she not?
yea; wherefore should she not?
Wherefore! Why, doth not every earthly thing
Cry shame upon her? Could she here deny
The story that is printed in her blood?
Do not live, Hero; do not ope thine eyes;
For, did I think thou wouldst not quickly die,
Thought I thy spirits were stronger than thy shames,
Myself would, on the rearward of reproaches,
Strike at thy life. Griev’d I, I had but one?
Chid I for that at frugal Nature’s frame?
O! one too much by thee. Why had I one?
Why ever wast thou lovely in my eyes?
Why had I not with charitable hand
Took up a beggar’s issue at my gates,
Who smirched thus, and mir’d with infamy,
I might have said, ‘No part of it is mine;
This shame derives itself from unknown loins?’
But mine, and mine I lov’d, and mine I prais’d,
And mine that I was proud on, mine so much
That I myself was to myself not mine,
Valuing of her; why, she—O! she is fallen
Into a pit of ink, that the wide sea
Hath drops too few to wash her clean again,
And salt too little which may season give
To her foul tainted flesh.
Wherefore! Why, does not every earthly thing Cry shame upon her? Could she here deny The story that is printed in her blood? Do not live, Hero; do not ope yours eyes; For, did I think you wouldst not quickly die, Thought I your spirits were stronger than your shames, Myself would, on the rearward of reproaches, Strike at your life. Griev’d I, I had but one? Chid I for that at frugal Nature’s frame? O! one too much by you. Why had I one? Why ever wast you lovely in my eyes? Why had I not with charitable hand Took up a beggar’s issue at my gates, Who smirched thus, and mir’d with infamy, I might have said, ‘No part of it is mine; This shame derives itself from unknown loins?’ But mine, and mine I lov’d, and mine I prais’d, And mine that I was proud on, mine so much That I myself was to myself not mine, Valuing of her; why, she—O! she is fallen Into a pit of ink, that the wide sea has drops too few to wash her clean again, And salt too little which may season give To her foul tainted flesh.
Wherefore! Why, doesn't every earthly thing Cry shame upon her? Could she here deny The story that is printed in her blood? don't live, Hero; don't ope yours eyes; For, did I think you wouldst not quickly die, Thought I your spirits were stronger than your shames, Myself would, on the rearward of reproaches, Strike at your life. Griev’d I, I had but one? Chid I for that at frugal Nature’s frame? O! one too much by you. Why had I one? Why ever wast you lovely in my eyes? Why had I not with charitable hand Took up a beggar’s issue at my gates, Who smirched thus, and mir’d with infamy, I might have said, ‘No part of it is mine; This shame derives itself from unknown loins?’ But mine, and mine I lov’d, and mine I prais’d, And mine that I was proud on, mine so much That I myself was to myself not mine, Valuing of her; why, she—O! she is fallen Into a pit of ink, that the wide sea has drops too few to wash her clean again, And salt too little which may season give To her foul tainted flesh.
wherefore why doesn't every earthly thing cry shame upon her could she here deny the story that is printed in her blood don't live
Sir, sir, be patient.
For my part, I am so attir’d in wonder,
I know not what to say.
Sir, sir, be patient. For my part, I am so attir’d in wonder, I know not what to say.
Sir, sir, be patient. For my part, I'm so attir’d in wonder, I know not what to say.
sir sir be patient for my part i'm so attir’d in wonder
O! on my soul, my cousin is belied!
O! on my soul, my cousin is belied!
O! on my soul, my cousin is belied!
o! on my soul, my cousin is belied!
Lady, were you her bedfellow last night?
Lady, were you her bedfellow last night?
Lady, were you her bedfellow last night?
lady, were you her bedfellow last night?
No, truly, not; although, until last night,
I have this twelvemonth been her bedfellow.
No, truly, not; although, until last night, I have this twelvemonth been her bedfellow.
No, truly, not; although, until last night, I have this twelvemonth been her bedfellow.
no truly not although until last night
Confirm’d, confirm’d! O! that is stronger made,
Which was before barr’d up with ribs of iron.
Would the two princes lie? and Claudio lie,
Who lov’d her so, that, speaking of her foulness,
Wash’d it with tears? Hence from her! let her die.
Confirm’d, confirm’d! O! that is stronger made, Which was before barr’d up with ribs of iron. Would the two princes lie? and Claudio lie, Who lov’d her so, that, speaking of her foulness, Wash’d it with tears? Hence from her! let her die.
Confirm’d, confirm’d! O! that is stronger made, Which was before barr’d up with ribs of iron. Would the two princes lie? and Claudio lie, Who lov’d her so, that, speaking of her foulness, Wash’d it with tears? Hence from her! let her die.
confirm’d confirm’d o that is stronger made which was before barr’d up with ribs of iron
Hear me a little;
For I have only been silent so long,
And given way unto this course of fortune,
By noting of the lady: I have mark’d
A thousand blushing apparitions
To start into her face; a thousand innocent shames
In angel whiteness bear away those blushes;
And in her eye there hath appear’d a fire,
To burn the errors that these princes hold
Against her maiden truth. Call me a fool;
Trust not my reading nor my observations,
Which with experimental seal doth warrant
The tenure of my book; trust not my age,
My reverence, calling, nor divinity,
If this sweet lady lie not guiltless here
Under some biting error.
Hear me a little; For I have only been silent so long, And given way unto this course of fortune, By noting of the lady: I have mark’d A thousand blushing apparitions To start into her face; a thousand innocent shames In angel whiteness bear away those blushes; And in her eye there has appear’d a fire, To burn the errors that these princes hold Against her maiden truth. Call me a fool; Trust not my reading nor my observations, Which with experimental seal does warrant The tenure of my book; trust not my age, My reverence, calling, nor divinity, If this sweet lady lie not guiltless here Under some biting error.
Hear me a little; For I have only been silent so long, And given way unto this course of fortune, By noting of the lady: I have mark’d A thousand blushing apparitions To start into her face; a thousand innocent shames In angel whiteness bear away those blushes; And in her eye there has appear’d a fire, To burn the errors that these princes hold Against her maiden truth. Call me a fool; Trust not my reading nor my observations, Which with experimental seal does warrant The tenure of my book; trust not my age, My reverence, calling, nor divinity, If this sweet lady lie not guiltless here Under some biting error.
hear me a little for i have only been silent so long and given way unto this course of fortune by noting of the lady: i have mark’d a thousand blushing apparitions to start into her face a thousand innocent shames in angel whiteness bear away those blushes
Friar, it cannot be.
Thou seest that all the grace that she hath left
Is that she will not add to her damnation
A sin of perjury: she not denies it.
Why seek’st thou then to cover with excuse
That which appears in proper nakedness?
Friar, it cannot be. you seest that all the grace that she has left Is that she will not add to her damnation A sin of perjury: she not denies it. Why seek’st you then to cover with excuse That which appears in proper nakedness?
Friar, it can't be. you seest that all the grace that she has left Is that she won't add to her damnation A sin of perjury: she not denies it. Why seek’st you then to cover with excuse That which appears in proper nakedness?
friar it can't be you seest that all the grace that she has left is that she won't add to her damnation a sin of perjury: she not denies it why seek’st you then to cover with excuse that which appears in proper nakedness
Lady, what man is he you are accus’d of?
Lady, what man is he you are accus’d of?
Lady, what man is he you are accus’d of?
lady, what man is he you are accus’d of?
They know that do accuse me, I know none;
If I know more of any man alive
Than that which maiden modesty doth warrant,
Let all my sins lack mercy! O, my father!
Prove you that any man with me convers’d
At hours unmeet, or that I yesternight
Maintain’d the change of words with any creature,
Refuse me, hate me, torture me to death.
They know that do accuse me, I know none; If I know more of any man alive Than that which maiden modesty does warrant, Let all my sins lack mercy! O, my father! Prove you that any man with me convers’d At hours unmeet, or that I yesternight Maintain’d the change of words with any creature, Refuse me, hate me, torture me to death.
They know that do accuse me, I know none; If I know more of any man alive Than that which maiden modesty does warrant, Let all my sins lack mercy! O, my father! Prove you that any man with me convers’d At hours unmeet, or that I yesternight Maintain’d the change of words with any creature, Refuse me, hate me, torture me to death.
they know that do accuse me i know none if i know more of any man alive than that which maiden modesty does warrant let all my sins lack mercy o
There is some strange misprision in the princes.
There is some strange misprision in the princes.
There is some strange misprision in the princes.
there is some strange misprision in the princes.
Two of them have the very bent of honour;
And if their wisdoms be misled in this,
The practice of it lives in John the bastard,
Whose spirits toil in frame of villainies.
Two of them have the very bent of honour; And if their wisdoms be misled in this, The practice of it lives in John the bastard, Whose spirits toil in frame of villainies.
Two of them have the very bent of honour; And if their wisdoms be misled in this, The practice of it lives in John the bastard, Whose spirits toil in frame of villainies.
two of them have the very bent of honour and if their wisdoms be misled in this the practice of it lives in john the bastard whose spirits toil in frame of villainies
I know not. If they speak but truth of her,
These hands shall tear her; if they wrong her honour,
The proudest of them shall well hear of it.
Time hath not yet so dried this blood of mine,
Nor age so eat up my invention,
Nor fortune made such havoc of my means,
Nor my bad life reft me so much of friends,
But they shall find, awak’d in such a kind,
Both strength of limb and policy of mind,
Ability in means and choice of friends,
To quit me of them throughly.
I know not. If they speak but truth of her, These hands shall tear her; if they wrong her honour, The proudest of them shall well hear of it. Time has not yet so dried this blood of mine, Nor age so eat up my invention, Nor fortune made such havoc of my means, Nor my bad life reft me so much of friends, But they shall find, awak’d in such a kind, Both strength of limb and policy of mind, Ability in means and choice of friends, To quit me of them throughly.
I know not. If they speak but truth of her, These hands shall tear her; if they wrong her honour, The proudest of them shall well hear of it. Time hasn't yet so dried this blood of mine, Nor age so eat up my invention, Nor fortune made such havoc of my means, Nor my bad life reft me so much of friends, But they shall find, awak’d in such a kind, Both strength of limb and policy of mind, Ability in means and choice of friends, To quit me of them throughly.
i know not if they speak but truth of her these hands shall tear her if they wrong her honour the proudest of them shall well hear of it
Pause awhile,
And let my counsel sway you in this case.
Your daughter here the princes left for dead;
Let her awhile be secretly kept in,
And publish it that she is dead indeed:
Maintain a mourning ostentation;
And on your family’s old monument
Hang mournful epitaphs and do all rites
That appertain unto a burial.
Pause awhile, And let my counsel sway you in this case. Your daughter here the princes left for dead; Let her awhile be secretly kept in, And publish it that she is dead indeed: Maintain a mourning ostentation; And on your family’s old monument Hang mournful epitaphs and do all rites That appertain unto a burial.
Pause awhile, And let my counsel sway you in this case. Your daughter here the princes left for dead; Let her awhile be secretly kept in, And publish it that she is dead indeed: Maintain a mourning ostentation; And on your family’s old monument Hang mournful epitaphs and do all rites That appertain unto a burial.
pause awhile and let my counsel sway you in this case your daughter here the princes left for dead let her awhile be secretly kept in and publish it that she is dead indeed: maintain a mourning ostentation
What shall become of this? What will this do?
What shall become of this? What will this do?
What shall become of this? What will this do?
what shall become of this? what will this do?
Marry, this well carried shall on her behalf
Change slander to remorse; that is some good.
But not for that dream I on this strange course,
But on this travail look for greater birth.
She dying, as it must be so maintain’d,
Upon the instant that she was accus’d,
Shall be lamented, pitied and excus’d
Of every hearer; for it so falls out
That what we have we prize not to the worth
Whiles we enjoy it, but being lack’d and lost,
Why, then we rack the value, then we find
The virtue that possession would not show us
Whiles it was ours. So will it fare with Claudio:
When he shall hear she died upon his words,
The idea of her life shall sweetly creep
Into his study of imagination,
And every lovely organ of her life
Shall come apparell’d in more precious habit,
More moving, delicate, and full of life
Into the eye and prospect of his soul,
Than when she liv’d indeed: then shall he mourn,—
If ever love had interest in his liver,—
And wish he had not so accused her,
No, though he thought his accusation true.
Let this be so, and doubt not but success
Will fashion the event in better shape
Than I can lay it down in likelihood.
But if all aim but this be levell’d false,
The supposition of the lady’s death
Will quench the wonder of her infamy:
And if it sort not well, you may conceal her,—
As best befits her wounded reputation,—
In some reclusive and religious life,
Out of all eyes, tongues, minds, and injuries.
indeed, this well carried shall on her behalf Change slander to remorse; that is some good. But not for that dream I on this strange course, But on this travail look for greater birth. She dying, as it must be so maintain’d, Upon the instant that she was accus’d, Shall be lamented, pitied and excus’d Of every hearer; for it so falls out That what we have we prize not to the worth Whiles we enjoy it, but being lack’d and lost, Why, then we rack the value, then we find The virtue that possession would not show us Whiles it was ours. So will it fare with Claudio: When he shall hear she died upon his words, The idea of her life shall sweetly creep Into his study of imagination, And every lovely organ of her life Shall come apparell’d in more precious habit, More moving, delicate, and full of life Into the eye and prospect of his soul, Than when she liv’d indeed: then shall he mourn,— If ever love had interest in his liver,— And wish he had not so accused her, No, though he thought his accusation true. Let this be so, and doubt not but success Will fashion the event in better shape Than I can lay it down in likelihood. But if all aim but this be levell’d false, The supposition of the lady’s death Will quench the wonder of her infamy: And if it sort not well, you may conceal her,— As best befits her wounded reputation,— In some reclusive and religious life, Out of all eyes, tongues, minds, and injuries.
indeed, this well carried shall on her behalf Change slander to remorse; that is some good. But not for that dream I on this strange course, But on this travail look for greater birth. She dying, as it must be so maintain’d, Upon the instant that she was accus’d, Shall be lamented, pitied and excus’d Of every hearer; for it so falls out That what we have we prize not to the worth Whiles we enjoy it, but being lack’d and lost, Why, then we rack the value, then we find The virtue that possession wouldn't show us Whiles it was ours. So will it fare with Claudio: When he shall hear she died upon his words, The idea of her life shall sweetly creep Into his study of imagination, And every lovely organ of her life Shall come apparell’d in more precious habit, More moving, delicate, and full of life Into the eye and prospect of his soul, Than when she liv’d indeed: then shall he mourn,— If ever love had interest in his liver,— And wish he had not so accused her, No, though he thought his accusation true. Let this be so, and doubt not but success Will fashion the event in better shape Than I can lay it down in likelihood. But if all aim but this be levell’d false, The supposition of the lady’s death Will quench the wonder of her infamy: And if it sort not well, you may conceal her,— As best befits her wounded reputation,— In some reclusive and religious life, Out of all eyes, tongues, minds, and injuries.
indeed this well carried shall on her behalf change slander to remorse that is some good but not for that dream i on this strange course but on this travail look for greater birth
Signior Leonato, let the friar advise you:
And though you know my inwardness and love
Is very much unto the Prince and Claudio,
Yet, by mine honour, I will deal in this
As secretly and justly as your soul
Should with your body.
Signior Leonato, let the friar advise you: And though you know my inwardness and love Is very much unto the Prince and Claudio, Yet, by mine honour, I will deal in this As secretly and justly as your soul Should with your body.
Signior Leonato, let the friar advise you: And though you know my inwardness and love Is very much unto the Prince and Claudio, Yet, by mine honour, I will deal in this As secretly and justly as your soul Should with your body.
signior leonato let the friar advise you: and though you know my inwardness and love is very much unto the prince and claudio yet by mine honour i will deal in this as secretly and justly as your soul should with your body
Being that I flow in grief,
The smallest twine may lead me.
Being that I flow in grief, The smallest twine may lead me.
Being that I flow in grief, The smallest twine may lead me.
being that i flow in grief, the smallest twine may lead me.
’Tis well consented: presently away;
For to strange sores strangely they strain the cure.
Come, lady, die to live: this wedding day
Perhaps is but prolong’d: have patience and endure.
’Tis well consented: presently away; For to strange sores strangely they strain the cure. Come, lady, die to live: this wedding day Perhaps is but prolong’d: have patience and endure.
’Tis well consented: presently away; For to strange sores strangely they strain the cure. Come, lady, die to live: this wedding day Perhaps is but prolong’d: have patience and endure.
’tis well consented: presently away for to strange sores strangely they strain the cure come lady die to live: this wedding day perhaps is but prolong’d: have patience and endure
Lady Beatrice, have you wept all this while?
Lady Beatrice, have you wept all this while?
Lady Beatrice, have you wept all this while?
lady beatrice, have you wept all this while?
Yea, and I will weep a while longer.
Yea, and I will weep a while longer.
Yea, and I will weep a while longer.
yea, and i will weep a while longer.
I will not desire that.
I will not desire that.
I won't desire that.
i won't desire that.
You have no reason; I do it freely.
You have no reason; I do it freely.
You have no reason; I do it freely.
you have no reason; i do it freely.
Surely I do believe your fair cousin is wronged.
Surely I do believe your fair cousin is wronged.
Surely I do believe your fair cousin is wronged.
surely i do believe your fair cousin is wronged.
Ah! how much might the man deserve of me that would right her.
Ah! how much might the man deserve of me that would right her.
Ah! how much might the man deserve of me that would right her.
ah how much might the man deserve of me that would right her
Is there any way to show such friendship?
Is there any way to show such friendship?
Is there any way to show such friendship?
is there any way to show such friendship?
A very even way, but no such friend.
A very even way, but no such friend.
A very even way, but no such friend.
a very even way, but no such friend.
May a man do it?
May a man do it?
May a man do it?
may a man do it?
It is a man’s office, but not yours.
It is a man’s office, but not yours.
It is a man’s office, but not yours.
it is a man’s office, but not yours.
I do love nothing in the world so well as you: is not that strange?
I do love nothing in the world so well as you: is not that strange?
I do love nothing in the world so well as you: isn't that strange?
i do love nothing in the world so well as you: isn't that strange
As strange as the thing I know not. It were as possible for
me to say I loved nothing so well as you; but believe me not, and yet
I lie not; I confess nothing, nor I deny nothing. I am sorry for my
cousin.
As strange as the thing I know not. It were as possible for me to say I loved nothing so well as you; but believe me not, and yet I lie not; I confess nothing, nor I deny nothing. I am sorry for my cousin.
As strange as the thing I know not. It were as possible for me to say I loved nothing so well as you; but believe me not, and yet I lie not; I confess nothing, nor I deny nothing. I'm sorry for my cousin.
as strange as the thing i know not it were as possible for me to say i loved nothing so well as you but believe me not and yet i lie not i confess nothing
By my sword, Beatrice, thou lovest me.
By my sword, Beatrice, you lovest me.
By my sword, Beatrice, you lovest me.
by my sword, beatrice, you lovest me.
Do not swear by it, and eat it.
Do not swear by it, and eat it.
don't swear by it, and eat it.
don't swear by it, and eat it.
I will swear by it that you love me; and I will make him eat it
that says I love not you.
I will swear by it that you love me; and I will make him eat it that says I love not you.
I will swear by it that you love me; and I will make him eat it that says I love not you.
i will swear by it that you love me and i will make him eat it that says i love not you
Will you not eat your word?
Will you not eat your word?
Will you not eat your word?
will you not eat your word?
With no sauce that can be devised to it. I protest I love thee.
With no sauce that can be devised to it. I protest I love you.
With no sauce that can be devised to it. I protest I love you.
with no sauce that can be devised to it i protest i love you
Why then, God forgive me!
Why then, God forgive me!
Why then, God forgive me!
why then, god forgive me!
What offence, sweet Beatrice?
What offence, sweet Beatrice?
What offence, sweet Beatrice?
what offence, sweet beatrice?
You have stayed me in a happy hour: I was about to protest I loved you.
You have stayed me in a happy hour: I was about to protest I loved you.
You have stayed me in a happy hour: I was about to protest I loved you.
you have stayed me in a happy hour: i was about to protest i loved you
And do it with all thy heart.
And do it with all your heart.
And do it with all your heart.
and do it with all your heart.
I love you with so much of my heart that none is left to protest.
I love you with so much of my heart that none is left to protest.
I love you with so much of my heart that none is left to protest.
i love you with so much of my heart that none is left to protest
Come, bid me do anything for thee.
Come, bid me do anything for you.
Come, bid me do anything for you.
come, bid me do anything for you.
Kill Claudio.
Kill Claudio.
Kill Claudio.
kill claudio.
Ha! not for the wide world.
Ha! not for the wide world.
Ha! not for the wide world.
ha! not for the wide world.
You kill me to deny it. Farewell.
You kill me to deny it. Farewell.
You kill me to deny it. Farewell.
you kill me to deny it. farewell.
Tarry, sweet Beatrice.
Tarry, sweet Beatrice.
Tarry, sweet Beatrice.
tarry, sweet beatrice.
I am gone, though I am here: there is no love in you: nay, I
pray you, let me go.
I am gone, though I am here: there is no love in you: no, I pray you, let me go.
I'm gone, though I'm here: there is no love in you: no, I pray you, let me go.
i'm gone though i'm here: there is no love in you: no i pray you let me go
Beatrice,—
Beatrice,—
Beatrice,—
beatrice,—
In faith, I will go.
In faith, I will go.
In faith, I will go.
in faith, i will go.
We’ll be friends first.
We’ll be friends first.
We’ll be friends first.
we’ll be friends first.
You dare easier be friends with me than fight with mine enemy.
You dare easier be friends with me than fight with mine enemy.
You dare easier be friends with me than fight with mine enemy.
you dare easier be friends with me than fight with mine enemy
Is Claudio thine enemy?
Is Claudio yours enemy?
Is Claudio yours enemy?
is claudio yours enemy?
Is he not approved in the height a villain, that hath slandered,
scorned, dishonoured my kinswoman? O! that I were a man. What! bear her in
hand until they come to take hands, and then, with public accusation,
uncovered slander, unmitigated rancour,—O God, that I were a man! I would
eat his heart in the market-place.
Is he not approved in the height a villain, that has slandered, scorned, dishonoured my kinswoman? O! that I were a man. What! bear her in hand until they come to take hands, and then, with public accusation, uncovered slander, unmitigated rancour,—O God, that I were a man! I would eat his heart in the market-place.
Is he not approved in the height a villain, that has slandered, scorned, dishonoured my kinswoman? O! that I were a man. What! bear her in hand until they come to take hands, and then, with public accusation, uncovered slander, unmitigated rancour,—O God, that I were a man! I would eat his heart in the market-place.
is he not approved in the height a villain that has slandered scorned dishonoured my kinswoman o
Hear me, Beatrice,—
Hear me, Beatrice,—
Hear me, Beatrice,—
hear me, beatrice,—
Talk with a man out at a window! a proper saying!
Talk with a man out at a window! a proper saying!
Talk with a man out at a window! a proper saying!
talk with a man out at a window! a proper saying!
Nay, but Beatrice,—
no, but Beatrice,—
no, but Beatrice,—
no, but beatrice,—
Sweet Hero! she is wronged, she is slandered, she is undone.
Sweet Hero! she is wronged, she is slandered, she is undone.
Sweet Hero! she is wronged, she is slandered, she is undone.
sweet hero! she is wronged, she is slandered, she is undone.
Beat—
Beat—
Beat—
beat—
Princes and Counties! Surely, a princely testimony, a goodly
Count Comfect; a sweet gallant, surely! O! that I were a man for his sake,
or that I had any friend would be a man for my sake! But manhood is melted
into curtsies, valour into compliment, and men are only turned into tongue,
and trim ones too: he is now as valiant as Hercules, that only tells a lie
and swears it. I cannot be a man with wishing, therefore I will die a
woman with grieving.
Princes and Counties! Surely, a princely testimony, a goodly Count Comfect; a sweet gallant, surely! O! that I were a man for his sake, or that I had any friend would be a man for my sake! But manhood is melted into curtsies, valour into compliment, and men are only turned into tongue, and trim ones too: he is now as valiant as Hercules, that only tells a lie and swears it. I cannot be a man with wishing, therefore I will die a woman with grieving.
Princes and Counties! Surely, a princely testimony, a goodly Count Comfect; a sweet gallant, surely! O! that I were a man for his sake, or that I had any friend would be a man for my sake! But manhood is melted into curtsies, valour into compliment, and men are only turned into tongue, and trim ones too: he is now as valiant as Hercules, that only tells a lie and swears it. I can't be a man with wishing, therefore I will die a woman with grieving.
princes and counties surely a princely testimony a goodly count comfect a sweet gallant
Tarry, good Beatrice. By this hand, I love thee.
Tarry, good Beatrice. By this hand, I love you.
Tarry, good Beatrice. By this hand, I love you.
tarry, good beatrice. by this hand, i love you.
Use it for my love some other way than swearing by it.
Use it for my love some other way than swearing by it.
Use it for my love some other way than swearing by it.
use it for my love some other way than swearing by it.
Think you in your soul the Count Claudio hath wronged Hero?
Think you in your soul the Count Claudio has wronged Hero?
Think you in your soul the Count Claudio has wronged Hero?
think you in your soul the count claudio has wronged hero?
Yea, as sure is I have a thought or a soul.
Yea, as sure is I have a thought or a soul.
Yea, as sure is I have a thought or a soul.
yea, as sure is i have a thought or a soul.
Enough! I am engaged, I will challenge him. I will kiss your
hand, and so leave you. By this hand, Claudio shall render me a dear
account. As you hear of me, so think of me. Go, comfort your cousin: I
must say she is dead; and so, farewell.
Enough! I am engaged, I will challenge him. I will kiss your hand, and so leave you. By this hand, Claudio shall render me a dear account. As you hear of me, so think of me. Go, comfort your cousin: I must say she is dead; and so, farewell.
Enough! I'm engaged, I will challenge him. I will kiss your hand, and so leave you. By this hand, Claudio shall render me a dear account. As you hear of me, so think of me. Go, comfort your cousin: I must say she is dead; and so, farewell.
enough i'm engaged i will challenge him i will kiss your hand and so leave you
Is our whole dissembly appeared?
Is our whole dissembly appeared?
Is our whole dissembly appeared?
is our whole dissembly appeared?
O! a stool and a cushion for the sexton.
O! a stool and a cushion for the sexton.
O! a stool and a cushion for the sexton.
o! a stool and a cushion for the sexton.
Which be the malefactors?
Which be the malefactors?
Which be the malefactors?
which be the malefactors?
Marry, that am I and my partner.
indeed, that am I and my partner.
indeed, that am I and my partner.
indeed, that am i and my partner.
Nay, that’s certain: we have the exhibition to examine.
no, that’s certain: we have the exhibition to examine.
no, that’s certain: we have the exhibition to examine.
no, that’s certain: we have the exhibition to examine.
But which are the offenders that are to be examined? let them come
before Master Constable.
But which are the offenders that are to be examined? let them come before Master Constable.
But which are the offenders that are to be examined? let them come before Master Constable.
but which are the offenders that are to be examined let them come before master constable
Yea, marry, let them come before me. What is your name, friend?
Yea, indeed, let them come before me. What is your name, friend?
Yea, indeed, let them come before me. What is your name, friend?
yea indeed let them come before me what is your name friend
Borachio.
Borachio.
Borachio.
borachio.
Pray write down Borachio. Yours, sirrah?
Pray write down Borachio. Yours, sir?
Pray write down Borachio. Yours, sir?
pray write down borachio. yours, sir?
I am a gentleman, sir, and my name is Conrade.
I am a gentleman, sir, and my name is Conrade.
I'm a gentleman, sir, and my name is Conrade.
i'm a gentleman, sir, and my name is conrade.
Write down Master gentleman Conrade. Masters, do you serve God?
Write down Master gentleman Conrade. Masters, do you serve God?
Write down Master gentleman Conrade. Masters, do you serve God?
write down master gentleman conrade masters do you serve god
Yea, sir, we hope.
Yea, sir, we hope.
Yea, sir, we hope.
yea, sir, we hope.
Write down that they hope they serve God: and write God first;
for God defend but God should go before such villains! Masters, it is
proved already that you are little better than false knaves, and it will
go near to be thought so shortly. How answer you for yourselves?
Write down that they hope they serve God: and write God first; for God defend but God should go before such villains! Masters, it is proved already that you are little better than false knaves, and it will go near to be thought so shortly. How answer you for yourselves?
Write down that they hope they serve God: and write God first; for God defend but God should go before such villains! Masters, it is proved already that you are little better than false knaves, and it will go near to be thought so shortly. How answer you for yourselves?
write down that they hope they serve god: and write god first for god defend but god should go before such villains masters it is proved already that you are little better than false knaves and it will go near to be thought so shortly
Marry, sir, we say we are none.
indeed, sir, we say we are none.
indeed, sir, we say we are none.
indeed, sir, we say we are none.
A marvellous witty fellow, I assure you; but I will go
about with him. Come you hither, sirrah; a word in your ear: sir, I
say to you, it is thought you are false knaves.
A marvellous witty fellow, I assure you; but I will go about with him. Come you here, sir; a word in your ear: sir, I say to you, it is thought you are false knaves.
A marvellous witty fellow, I assure you; but I will go about with him. Come you here, sir; a word in your ear: sir, I say to you, it is thought you are false knaves.
a marvellous witty fellow i assure you but i will go about with him come you here sir
Sir, I say to you we are none.
Sir, I say to you we are none.
Sir, I say to you we are none.
sir, i say to you we are none.
Well, stand aside. Fore God, they are both in a tale. Have you
writ down, that they are none?
Well, stand aside. Fore God, they are both in a tale. Have you writ down, that they are none?
Well, stand aside. Fore God, they are both in a tale. Have you writ down, that they are none?
well stand aside fore god they are both in a tale have you writ down
Master Constable, you go not the way to examine: you must call
forth the watch that are their accusers.
Master Constable, you go not the way to examine: you must call forth the watch that are their accusers.
Master Constable, you go not the way to examine: you must call forth the watch that are their accusers.
master constable you go not the way to examine: you must call forth the watch that are their accusers
Yea, marry, that’s the eftest way. Let the watch come forth.
Masters, I charge you, in the Prince’s name, accuse these men.
Yea, indeed, that’s the eftest way. Let the watch come forth. Masters, I charge you, in the Prince’s name, accuse these men.
Yea, indeed, that’s the eftest way. Let the watch come forth. Masters, I charge you, in the Prince’s name, accuse these men.
yea indeed that’s the eftest way let the watch come forth masters
This man said, sir, that Don John, the Prince’s
brother, was a villain.
This man said, sir, that Don John, the Prince’s brother, was a villain.
This man said, sir, that Don John, the Prince’s brother, was a villain.
this man said sir that don john the prince’s brother was a villain
Write down Prince John a villain. Why, this is flat perjury, to
call a Prince’s brother villain.
Write down Prince John a villain. Why, this is flat perjury, to call a Prince’s brother villain.
Write down Prince John a villain. Why, this is flat perjury, to call a Prince’s brother villain.
write down prince john a villain why this is flat perjury to call a prince’s brother villain
Master Constable,—
Master Constable,—
Master Constable,—
master constable,—
Pray thee, fellow, peace: I do not like thy look, I promise thee.
Pray you, fellow, peace: I do not like your look, I promise you.
Pray you, fellow, peace: I don't like your look, I promise you.
pray you fellow peace: i don't like your look i promise you
What heard you him say else?
What heard you him say else?
What heard you him say else?
what heard you him say else?
Marry, that he had received a thousand ducats of Don John
for accusing the Lady Hero wrongfully.
indeed, that he had received a thousand ducats of Don John for accusing the Lady Hero wrongfully.
indeed, that he had received a thousand ducats of Don John for accusing the Lady Hero wrongfully.
indeed that he had received a thousand ducats of don john for accusing the lady hero wrongfully
Flat burglary as ever was committed.
Flat burglary as ever was committed.
Flat burglary as ever was committed.
flat burglary as ever was committed.
Yea, by the mass, that it is.
Yea, by the mass, that it is.
Yea, by the mass, that it is.
yea, by the mass, that it is.
What else, fellow?
What else, fellow?
What else, fellow?
what else, fellow?
And that Count Claudio did mean, upon his words, to disgrace
Hero before the whole assembly, and not marry her.
And that Count Claudio did mean, upon his words, to disgrace Hero before the whole assembly, and not indeed her.
And that Count Claudio did mean, upon his words, to disgrace Hero before the whole assembly, and not indeed her.
and that count claudio did mean upon his words to disgrace hero before the whole assembly and not indeed her
O villain! thou wilt be condemned into everlasting redemption
for this.
O villain! you wilt be condemned into everlasting redemption for this.
O villain! you wilt be condemned into everlasting redemption for this.
o villain you wilt be condemned into everlasting redemption for this
What else?
What else?
What else?
what else?
This is all.
This is all.
This is all.
this is all.
And this is more, masters, than you can deny. Prince John is this
morning secretly stolen away: Hero was in this manner accused, in this
manner refused, and, upon the grief of this, suddenly died. Master
Constable, let these men be bound, and brought to Leonato’s: I will
go before and show him their examination.
And this is more, masters, than you can deny. Prince John is this morning secretly stolen away: Hero was in this manner accused, in this manner refused, and, upon the grief of this, suddenly died. Master Constable, let these men be bound, and brought to Leonato’s: I will go before and show him their examination.
And this is more, masters, than you can deny. Prince John is this morning secretly stolen away: Hero was in this manner accused, in this manner refused, and, upon the grief of this, suddenly died. Master Constable, let these men be bound, and brought to Leonato’s: I will go before and show him their examination.
and this is more masters than you can deny prince john is this morning secretly stolen away: hero was in this manner accused in this manner refused
Come, let them be opinioned.
Come, let them be opinioned.
Come, let them be opinioned.
come, let them be opinioned.
Let them be in the hands—
Let them be in the hands—
Let them be in the hands—
let them be in the hands—
Off, coxcomb!
Off, coxcomb!
Off, coxcomb!
off, coxcomb!
God’s my life! where’s the sexton? let him write
down the Prince’s officer coxcomb. Come, bind them. Thou naughty
varlet!
God’s my life! where’s the sexton? let him write down the Prince’s officer coxcomb. Come, bind them. you naughty varlet!
God’s my life! where’s the sexton? let him write down the Prince’s officer coxcomb. Come, bind them. you naughty varlet!
god’s my life where’s the sexton let him write down the prince’s officer coxcomb come bind them
Away! you are an ass; you are an ass.
Away! you are an ass; you are an ass.
Away! you are an ass; you are an ass.
away! you are an ass; you are an ass.
Dost thou not suspect my place? Dost thou not suspect my years?
O that he were here to write me down an ass! but, masters, remember that I
am an ass; though it be not written down, yet forget not that I am an ass.
No, thou villain, thou art full of piety, as shall be proved upon thee by
good witness. I am a wise fellow; and, which is more, an officer; and,
which is more, a householder; and, which is more, as pretty a piece of
flesh as any in Messina; and one that knows the law, go to; and a rich
fellow enough, go to; and a fellow that hath had losses; and one that hath
two gowns, and everything handsome about him. Bring him away. O that I had
been writ down an ass!
do you not suspect my place? do you not suspect my years? O that he were here to write me down an ass! but, masters, remember that I am an ass; though it be not written down, yet forget not that I am an ass. No, you villain, you are full of piety, as shall be proved upon you by good witness. I am a wise fellow; and, which is more, an officer; and, which is more, a householder; and, which is more, as pretty a piece of flesh as any in Messina; and one that knows the law, go to; and a rich fellow enough, go to; and a fellow that has had losses; and one that has two gowns, and everything handsome about him. Bring him away. O that I had been writ down an ass!
do you not suspect my place? do you not suspect my years? O that he were here to write me down an ass! but, masters, remember that I'm an ass; though it be not written down, yet forget not that I'm an ass. No, you villain, you are full of piety, as shall be proved upon you by good witness. I'm a wise fellow; and, which is more, an officer; and, which is more, a householder; and, which is more, as pretty a piece of flesh as any in Messina; and one that knows the law, go to; and a rich fellow enough, go to; and a fellow that has had losses; and one that has two gowns, and everything handsome about him. Bring him away. O that I had been writ down an ass!
do you not suspect my place do you not suspect my years o that he were here to write me down an ass but masters
The Reckoning
Leonato grieves while Benedick questions Claudio's honour
If this happened today…
Public accusations destroy reputations instantly in social settings