Much Ado About Nothingwritten by William Shakespeare
BEATRICE "What fire is in mine ears? Can this be true?
Stand I condemned and pride and scorn so much?
Contempt, farewell; and maiden pride, adieu.
No glory lives behind the back of such,
And, Benedict, love on. I will requite thee,
Taming my wild heart of thy loving hand.
If thou dost love, my kindnese shall incite the
To blind our loves up in holy band.
For others say thou dost deserve, and I
Believe it better than reportingly."
Act III Scene I
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