Ursula - Much Ado About Nothing

Don Pedro: Lady, will you walk about with your friend

I know you well enough. You are Signor Antonia

Antonia: At a word, I am not.

I know you by the waggling of your head

Antonia: I tell you true, I counterfeit him

You could never do her so ill-well unless you were the very women

Hero: Now, Ursula, when Beatrice doth come, as we do trace this alley up and down

But are you sure that Benedick loves Beatrice so entirely

Hero: So say the Price, and my new trothed lord

And did they bid you tell her of it, madam?

Hero: To wish him wrestle with affection and never to let Beatrice know of it

Why did you so? Doth not the gentleman deserve as full as fortunate a bed As ever Beatrice shall couch upon?

Hero: and her with Values itself so highly that to her All matter else seems weak. She connot love.

Yet tell her of it. Hear what she will say.

Hero: No; rather I will go to Benedick and counsel him to fight against his passion.

O, do not do your cousin such a wrong! She cannot be so much without true judgement (Having so swift and excellent a wit As she is prized to have) as to refuse So rare a gentleman as Signior Benedick.

Hero: He is the only man of Italy, Always excepted my dear Claudio.

When are you married, madam?

Hero: Why, everyday tomorrow! Come, go in.

She’s limed, I warrant you! We have caught her, madam.

Margaret: Not a false gallop

Madad, withdraw. The Prince, the Count, Signor Benedick, Don John, and all the gallants of the town are come to fetch you to church.

Benedick: Serve G-d, love me, and mend.

Madam, you must come to your uncle. Yonder’s old coil at home. It is proved my Lady Hero hath been falsely accused, the Price and Claudio mightily abused, and Don John is the author of all, who is fled and gone. Will you come presently?