beatrice and benedick by Jack Adams
What, my dear Lady Disdain! are you yet living?
I wonder that you will still be talking, Signior Benedick nobody marks you.
Then is courtesy a turncoat. But it is certain I am loved of all ladies, only you excepted.
Is it possible disdain should die while she hath such meet food to feed it as Signior Benedick?
I would my horse had the speed of your tongue and so good a continuer. But keep your way i God's name I have done
You always end with a jade's trick I know you of old.
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