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Much Ado about Nothing
[I, 1] |
Leonato |
137 |
If you swear, my lord, you shall not be forsworn.
[To DON JOHN]
Let me bid you welcome, my lord: being reconciled to
the prince your brother, I owe you all duty.
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2 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[II, 3] |
Beatrice |
1054 |
Against my will I am sent to bid you come in to dinner.
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3 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[II, 3] |
Benedick |
1064 |
Ha! 'Against my will I am sent to bid you come in
to dinner;' there's a double meaning in that 'I took
no more pains for those thanks than you took pains
to thank me.' that's as much as to say, Any pains
that I take for you is as easy as thanks. If I do
not take pity of her, I am a villain; if I do not
love her, I am a Jew. I will go get her picture.
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4 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[III, 1] |
Hero |
1073 |
Good Margaret, run thee to the parlor;
There shalt thou find my cousin Beatrice
Proposing with the prince and Claudio:
Whisper her ear and tell her, I and Ursula
Walk in the orchard and our whole discourse
Is all of her; say that thou overheard'st us;
And bid her steal into the pleached bower,
Where honeysuckles, ripen'd by the sun,
Forbid the sun to enter, like favourites,
Made proud by princes, that advance their pride
Against that power that bred it: there will she hide her,
To listen our purpose. This is thy office;
Bear thee well in it and leave us alone.
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5 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[III, 1] |
Ursula |
1116 |
And did they bid you tell her of it, madam?
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6 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[III, 3] |
Dogberry |
1338 |
You have: I knew it would be your answer. Well,
for your favour, sir, why, give God thanks, and make
no boast of it; and for your writing and reading,
let that appear when there is no need of such
vanity. You are thought here to be the most
senseless and fit man for the constable of the
watch; therefore bear you the lantern. This is your
charge: you shall comprehend all vagrom men; you are
to bid any man stand, in the prince's name.
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7 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[III, 3] |
Dogberry |
1359 |
Why, you speak like an ancient and most quiet
watchman; for I cannot see how sleeping should
offend: only, have a care that your bills be not
stolen. Well, you are to call at all the
ale-houses, and bid those that are drunk get them to bed.
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8 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[III, 3] |
Verges |
1382 |
If you hear a child cry in the night, you must call
to the nurse and bid her still it.
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9 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[III, 4] |
Hero |
1493 |
And bid her come hither.
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10 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[III, 5] |
Dogberry |
1633 |
Go, good partner, go, get you to Francis Seacole;
bid him bring his pen and inkhorn to the gaol: we
are now to examination these men.
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11 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[IV, 1] |
Claudio |
1716 |
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.
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12 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[IV, 1] |
Benedick |
1939 |
Come, bid me do any thing for thee.
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13 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[V, 1] |
Leonato |
2071 |
I pray thee, cease thy counsel,
Which falls into mine ears as profitless
As water in a sieve: give not me counsel;
Nor let no comforter delight mine ear
But such a one whose wrongs do suit with mine.
Bring me a father that so loved his child,
Whose joy of her is overwhelm'd like mine,
And bid him speak of patience;
Measure his woe the length and breadth of mine
And let it answer every strain for strain,
As thus for thus and such a grief for such,
In every lineament, branch, shape, and form:
If such a one will smile and stroke his beard,
Bid sorrow wag, cry 'hem!' when he should groan,
Patch grief with proverbs, make misfortune drunk
With candle-wasters; bring him yet to me,
And I of him will gather patience.
But there is no such man: for, brother, men
Can counsel and speak comfort to that grief
Which they themselves not feel; but, tasting it,
Their counsel turns to passion, which before
Would give preceptial medicine to rage,
Fetter strong madness in a silken thread,
Charm ache with air and agony with words:
No, no; 'tis all men's office to speak patience
To those that wring under the load of sorrow,
But no man's virtue nor sufficiency
To be so moral when he shall endure
The like himself. Therefore give me no counsel:
My griefs cry louder than advertisement.
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14 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[V, 1] |
Claudio |
2205 |
Never any did so, though very many have been beside
their wit. I will bid thee draw, as we do the
minstrels; draw, to pleasure us.
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15 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[V, 1] |
Claudio |
2229 |
I' faith, I thank him; he hath bid me to a calf's
head and a capon; the which if I do not carve most
curiously, say my knife's naught. Shall I not find
a woodcock too?
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16 |
Much Ado about Nothing
[V, 1] |
Leonato |
2353 |
I cannot bid you bid my daughter live;
That were impossible: but, I pray you both,
Possess the people in Messina here
How innocent she died; and if your love
Can labour ought in sad invention,
Hang her an epitaph upon her tomb
And sing it to her bones, sing it to-night:
To-morrow morning come you to my house,
And since you could not be my son-in-law,
Be yet my nephew: my brother hath a daughter,
Almost the copy of my child that's dead,
And she alone is heir to both of us:
Give her the right you should have given her cousin,
And so dies my revenge.
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Much Ado about Nothing
[V, 2] |
Beatrice |
2450 |
Yea, signior, and depart when you bid me.
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