Title: Much Ado About Nothing
1.
Much Ado About Nothing Act 4 Scene 1
2The Wedding
3Friar Francis You come hither, my lord, to
marry this lady?
No.
4There Leonato, take her back again, Give not
this rotten orange to your friend, Shes but the
sign and semblance of her honour Behold how like
a maid she blushes here!
5What do you mean, my lord?
Not to be married, not to knit my soul to an
approved wanton
Her blush is guiltiness, not modesty.
6You seemed to me as Dian in her orbbut you are
more intemperate in her blood than Venus
As a brother to a sister, showed bashful
sincerity, and comely love
7I stand dishonoured that have gone about To
link my dear friend to a common stale
8Upon my honour, Myself, my brother and the
grieved count did see her, hear her at that hour
last night
9Oh Hero! Fare thee well, most foul, most fair,
farewell.
10Oh God defend me, how I am beset! What sort of
catechising call you this?
True, oh God!
Hero
I talked with no man at that hour, my lord
11Why doth not every earthly thing cry shame upon
her?
Do not live, Hero, do not ope thine eyes
Strike at thy life
12Why ever wast thou lovely in my eyes?
But mine, and mine I loved, and mine I praised,
and mine that I was proud on, mine so much, that
I myself, was to myself not mine
13Oh she is fallen into a pit of ink, that the
wide sea hath drops too few to wash her clean
again
14Until last night, I have this twelve month been
her bedfellow
15Her face in angel whiteness beat away those
blushes
her maiden truth
Friar Francis
burn the errors that these princes hold
some biting error