Act 2 Scene 3 Flashcards
CLAUDIO
I did never think that lady would have loved any man.
LEONATO
No, nor I neither; but most wonderful that she should so dote on Signior Benedick, whom she hath in all outward behaviors seemed ever to abhor.
BENEDICK
Is’t possible? Sits the wind in that corner?
LEONATO
By my troth, my lord, I cannot tell what to think of it but that she loves him with an enraged affection: it is past the infinite of thought.
CLAUDIO
Faith, like enough.
LEONATO
O God, counterfeit! There was never counterfeit of passion came so near the life of passion as she discovers it.
DON PEDRO
Why, what effects of passion shows she?
You amaze me: I would have I thought her spirit had been invincible against all assaults of affection.
LEONATO
I would have sworn it had, my lord; especially against Benedick.
DON PEDRO
Hath she made her affection known to Benedick?
LEONATO
No; and swears she never will: that’s her torment.
CLAUDIO
Tis true, indeed; so your daughter says: ‘Shall I,’ says she, ‘that have so oft encountered him with scorn, write to him that I love him?’
LEONATO
She railed at herself, that she should be so immodest to write to one that she knew would flout her; 1 measure him,’ says she, ‘by my own spirit; for I should flout him, if he writ to me; yea, though I love him, I should.’
CLAUDIO
Then down upon her knees she falls, weeps, sobs, beats her heart, tears her hair, prays, curses; ‘O sweet Benedick! God give me patience!’
LEONATO
She doth indeed; my daughter says so: and the ecstasy hath so much overborne her that my daughter is sometime afeared she will do a desperate outrage to herself: it is very true.
DON PEDRO
In every thing but in loving Benedick.
I would she had bestowed this dotage on me: I would have daffed all other respects and made her half myself. I pray you, tell Benedick of it, and hear what a’ will say.
LEONATO
Were it good, think you?
CLAUDIO
Never tell him, my lord: let her wear it out with good counsel.
LEONATO
Nay, that’s impossible: she may wear her heart out first.
DON PEDRO
I love Benedick well; and I
could wish he would modestly examine himself, to see how much he is unworthy so good a lady.
LEONATO
My lord, will you walk? dinner is ready.