My Only Love Sprung From My Only

For Thy Sweet Love Remember'd Such Wealth Brings That Then I Scorn To Change My State With Kings.

A Miracle. Here's Our Own Hands Against Our Hearts. Come, I Will Have Thee, But By This Light I Take Thee For Pity. Beatrice: I Would Not Deny You, But By This Good Day, I Yield Upon Great Persuasion, And Partly To Save Your Life, For I Was Told You Were In A Consumption. Benedick: Peace. I Will Stop Your Mouth.

The Worm Is Not To Be Trusted.

Ingratitude Is Monstrous.

Friendly Counsel Cuts Off Many Foes.