Act 2, Scene 3

--LEONATO'S Garden.

  1. [Enter Benedick.]
  2. Benedick
  3. 644 Boy!
  4. [Enter a Boy.]
  5. Boy
  6. 645 Signior?
  7. Benedick
  8. 646 In my chamber-window lies a book; bring it hither to me in the
  9. 647 orchard.
  10. Boy
  11. 648 I am here already, sir.
  12. Benedick
  13. 649 I know that; but I would have thee hence, and here again.
  14. [Exit Boy.]
  15. Benedick
  16. 650 I do much wonder that one man, seeing how much another man is a fool
  17. 651 when he dedicates his behaviours to love, will, after he hath laughed
  18. 652 at such shallow follies in others, become the argument of his own
  19. 653 scorn by falling in love: and such a man is Claudio. I have known,
  20. 654 when there was no music with him but the drum and the fife; and now had
  21. 655 he rather hear the tabor and the pipe: I have known when he would have
  22. 656 walked ten mile afoot to see a good armour; and now will he lie ten
  23. 657 nights awake, carving the fashion of a new doublet. He was wont to
  24. 658 speak plain and to the purpose, like an honest man and a soldier; and
  25. 659 now is he turned orthography; his words are a very fantastical
  26. 660 banquet, just so many strange dishes. May I be so converted, and see
  27. 661 with these eyes? I cannot tell; I think not: I will not be sworn but
  28. 662 love may transform me to an oyster; but I'll take my oath on it, till
  29. 663 he have made an oyster of me, he shall never make me such a fool. One
  30. 664 woman is fair, yet I am well; another is wise, yet I am well; another
  31. 665 virtuous, yet I am well; but till all graces be in one woman, one woman
  32. 666 shall not come in my grace. Rich she shall be, that's certain; wise, or
  33. 667 I'll none; virtuous, or I'll never cheapen her; fair, or I'll never
  34. 668 look on her; mild, or come not near me; noble, or not I for an angel;
  35. 669 of good discourse, an excellent musician, and her hair shall be of what
  36. 670 colour it please God. Ha! the prince and Monsieur Love! I will hide me
  37. 671 in the arbour.
  38. [Withdraws.]
  39. [Enter DON PEDRO, LEONATO, and CLAUDIO, followed by BALTHAZAR and Musicians.]
  40. Don Pedro
  41. 672 Come, shall we hear this music?
  42. Claudio
  43. 673 Yea, my good lord.
  44. 674 How still the evening is,
  45. 675 As hush'd on purpose to grace harmony!
  46. Don Pedro
  47. 676 See you where Benedick hath hid himself?
  48. Claudio
  49. 677 O! very well, my lord: the music ended,
  50. 678 We'll fit the kid-fox with a penny-worth.
  51. Don Pedro
  52. 679 Come, Balthazar, we'll hear that song again.
  53. Balthasar
  54. 680 O! good my lord, tax not so bad a voice
  55. 681 To slander music any more than once.
  56. Don Pedro
  57. 682 It is the witness still of excellency,
  58. 683 To put a strange face on his own perfection.
  59. 684 I pray thee, sing, and let me woo no more.
  60. Balthasar
  61. 685 Because you talk of wooing, I will sing;
  62. 686 Since many a wooer doth commence his suit
  63. 687 To her he thinks not worthy; yet he wooes;
  64. 688 Yet will he swear he loves.
  65. Don Pedro
  66. 689 Nay, pray thee come;
  67. 690 Or if thou wilt hold longer argument,
  68. 691 Do it in notes.
  69. Balthasar
  70. 692 Note this before my notes;
  71. 693 There's not a note of mine that's worth the noting.
  72. Don Pedro
  73. 694 Why these are very crotchets that he speaks;
  74. 695 Notes, notes, forsooth, and nothing!
  75. [Music.]
  76. Benedick
  77. 696 Now, divine air! now is his soul ravished! Is it not strange that
  78. 697 sheep's gutsshould hale souls out of men's bodies? Well, a horn for
  79. 698 my money, when all's done.
  80. [Balthasar sings.]
  81. Balthasar
  82. 699 Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more,
  83. 700 Men were deceivers ever;
  84. 701 One foot in sea, and one on shore,
  85. 702 To one thing constant never.
  86. 703 Then sigh not so,
  87. 704 But let them go,
  88. 705 And be you blithe and bonny,
  89. 706 Converting all your sounds of woe
  90. 707 Into Hey nonny, nonny.
  91. Balthasar
  92. 708 Sing no more ditties, sing no mo
  93. 709 Of dumps so dull and heavy;
  94. 710 The fraud of men was ever so,
  95. 711 Since summer first was leavy.
  96. 712 Then sigh not so,
  97. 713 But let them go,
  98. 714 And be you blithe and bonny,
  99. 715 Converting all your sounds of woe
  100. 716 Into Hey nonny, nonny.
  101. Don Pedro
  102. 717 By my troth, a good song.
  103. Balthasar
  104. 718 And an ill singer, my lord.
  105. Don Pedro
  106. 719 Ha, no, no, faith; thou singest well enough for a shift.
  107. [Aside.]
  108. Benedick
  109. 720 An he had been a dog that should have howled thus, they would
  110. 721 have hanged him; and I pray God his bad voice bode no mischief. I had
  111. 722 as lief have heard the night-raven, come what plague could have come
  112. 723 after it.
  113. Don Pedro
  114. 724 Yea, marry; dost thou hear, Balthazar? I pray thee, get us some
  115. 725 excellent music, for to-morrow night we would have it at the Lady
  116. 726 Hero's chamber-window.
  117. Balthasar
  118. 727 The best I can, my lord.
  119. Don Pedro
  120. 728 Do so: farewell.
  121. [Exeunt BALTHAZAR and Musicians.]
  122. Don Pedro
  123. 729 Come hither, Leonato: what was it you told me of to-day, that your
  124. 730 niece Beatrice was in love with Signior Benedick?
  125. Claudio
  126. 731 O! ay:—
  127. [Aside to DON PEDRO]
  128. Claudio
  129. 732 Stalk on, stalk on; the fowl sits. I did never
  130. 733 think that lady would have loved any man.
  131. Leonato
  132. 734 No, nor I neither; but most wonderful that she should so dote on
  133. 735 Signior Benedick, whom she hath in all outward behaviours seemed ever
  134. 736 to abhor.
  135. [Aside.]
  136. Benedick
  137. 737 Is't possible? Sits the wind in that corner?
  138. Leonato
  139. 738 By my troth, my lord, I cannot tell what to think of it but that she
  140. 739 loves him with an enraged affection: it is past the infinite of thought.
  141. Don Pedro
  142. 740 May be she doth but counterfeit.
  143. Claudio
  144. 741 Faith, like enough.
  145. Leonato
  146. 742 O God! counterfeit! There was never counterfeit of passion came so near
  147. 743 the life of passion as she discovers it.
  148. Don Pedro
  149. 744 Why, what effects of passion shows she?
  150. [Aside.]
  151. Claudio
  152. 745 Bait the hook well: this fish will bite.
  153. Leonato
  154. 746 What effects, my lord? She will sit you;
  155. [To Claudio.]
  156. Leonato
  157. 747 You heard
  158. 748 my daughter tell you how.
  159. Claudio
  160. 749 She did, indeed.
  161. Don Pedro
  162. 750 How, how, I pray you? You amaze me: I would have thought her spirit
  163. 751 had been invincible against all assaults of affection.
  164. Leonato
  165. 752 I would have sworn it had, my lord; especially against Benedick.
  166. [Aside]
  167. Benedick
  168. 753 I should think this a gull, but that the white-bearded
  169. 754 fellow speaks it: knavery cannot, sure, hide itself in such reverence.
  170. [Aside.]
  171. Claudio
  172. 755 He hath ta'en the infection: hold it up.
  173. Don Pedro
  174. 756 Hath she made her affection known to Benedick?
  175. Leonato
  176. 757 No; and swears she never will: that's her torment.
  177. Claudio
  178. 758 Tis true, indeed; so your daughter says: 'Shall I,' says she, 'that
  179. 759 have so oft encountered him with scorn, write to him that I love him?'
  180. Leonato
  181. 760 This says she now when she is beginning to write to him; for she'll
  182. 761 be up twenty times a night, and there will she sit in her smock till
  183. 762 she have writ a sheet of paper: my daughter tells us all.
  184. Claudio
  185. 763 Now you talk of a sheet of paper, I remember a pretty jest your
  186. 764 daughter told us of.
  187. Leonato
  188. 765 O! when she had writ it, and was reading it over, she found
  189. 766 Benedick and Beatrice between the sheet?
  190. Claudio
  191. 767 That.
  192. Leonato
  193. 768 O! she tore the letter into a thousand halfpence; railed at herself,
  194. 769 that she should be so immodest to write to one that she knew would
  195. 770 flout her: 'I measure him,' says she, 'by my own spirit; for I should
  196. 771 flout him, if he writ to me; yea, though I love him, I should.'
  197. Claudio
  198. 772 Then down upon her knees she falls, weeps, sobs, beats her heart, tears
  199. 773 her hair, prays, curses; 'O sweet Benedick! God give me patience!'
  200. Leonato
  201. 774 She doth indeed; my daughter says so; and the ecstasy hath so much
  202. 775 overborne her, that my daughter is sometimes afeard she will do a
  203. 776 desperate outrage to herself. It is very true.
  204. Don Pedro
  205. 777 It were good that Benedick knew of it by some other, if she will
  206. 778 not discover it.
  207. Claudio
  208. 779 To what end? he would make but a sport of it and torment the poor
  209. 780 lady worse.
  210. Don Pedro
  211. 781 An he should, it were an alms to hang him. She's an excellent sweet
  212. 782 lady, and, out of all suspicion, she is virtuous.
  213. Claudio
  214. 783 And she is exceeding wise.
  215. Don Pedro
  216. 784 In everything but in loving Benedick.
  217. Leonato
  218. 785 O! my lord, wisdom and blood combating in so tender a body, we have
  219. 786 ten proofs to one that blood hath the victory. I am sorry for her, as
  220. 787 I have just cause, being her uncle and her guardian.
  221. Don Pedro
  222. 788 I would she had bestowed this dotage on me; I would have daffed all
  223. 789 other respects and made her half myself. I pray you, tell Benedick of
  224. 790 it, and hear what a' will say.
  225. Leonato
  226. 791 Were it good, think you?
  227. Claudio
  228. 792 Hero thinks surely she will die; for she says she will die if he love
  229. 793 her not, and she will die ere she make her love known, and she will die
  230. 794 if he woo her, rather than she will bate one breath of her accustomed
  231. 795 crossness.
  232. Don Pedro
  233. 796 She doth well: if she should make tender of her love, 'tis very
  234. 797 possible he'll scorn it; for the man,—as you know all,—hath a
  235. 798 contemptible spirit.
  236. Claudio
  237. 799 He is a very proper man.
  238. Don Pedro
  239. 800 He hath indeed a good outward happiness.
  240. Claudio
  241. 801 Fore God, and in my mind, very wise.
  242. Don Pedro
  243. 802 He doth indeed show some sparks that are like wit.
  244. Claudio
  245. 803 And I take him to be valiant.
  246. Don Pedro
  247. 804 As Hector, I assure you: and in the managing of quarrels you may say
  248. 805 he is wise; for either he avoids them with great discretion, or
  249. 806 undertakes them with a most Christian-like fear.
  250. Leonato
  251. 807 If he do fear God, a' must necessarily keep peace: if he break the
  252. 808 peace, he ought to enter into a quarrel with fear and trembling.
  253. Don Pedro
  254. 809 And so will he do; for the man doth fear God, howsoever it seems not
  255. 810 in him by some large jests he will make. Well, I am sorry for your
  256. 811 niece. Shall we go seek Benedick and tell him of her love?
  257. Claudio
  258. 812 Never tell him, my lord: let her wear it out with good counsel.
  259. Leonato
  260. 813 Nay, that's impossible: she may wear her heart out first.
  261. Don Pedro
  262. 814 Well, we will hear further of it by your daughter: let it cool the
  263. 815 while. I love Benedick well, and I could wish he would modestly
  264. 816 examine himself, to see how much he is unworthy so good a lady.
  265. Leonato
  266. 817 My lord, will you walk? dinner is ready.
  267. [Aside.]
  268. Claudio
  269. 818 If he do not dote on her upon this, I will never trust my
  270. 819 expectation.
  271. [Aside.]
  272. Don Pedro
  273. 820 Let there be the same net spread for her; and that must your
  274. 821 daughter and her gentle-woman carry. The sport will be, when they hold
  275. 822 one an opinion of another's dotage, and no such matter: that's the
  276. 823 scene that I would see, which will be merely a dumb-show. Let us send
  277. 824 her to call him in to dinner.
  278. [Exeunt DON PEDRO, CLAUDIO, and LEONATO.]
  279. [Advancing from the arbour.]
  280. Benedick
  281. 825 This can be no trick: the conference was
  282. 826 sadly borne. They have the truth of this from Hero. They seem to pity
  283. 827 the lady: it seems her affections have their full bent. Love me! why,
  284. 828 it must be requited. I hear how I am censured: they say I will bear
  285. 829 myself proudly, if I perceive the love come from her; they say too that
  286. 830 she will rather die than give any sign of affection. I did never think
  287. 831 to marry: I must not seem proud: happy are they that hear their
  288. 832 detractions, and can put them to mending. They say the lady is fair:
  289. 833 'tis a truth, I can bear them witness; and virtuous: 'tis so, I cannot
  290. 834 reprove it; and wise, but for loving me: by my troth, it is no
  291. 835 addition to her wit, nor no great argument of her folly, for I will be
  292. 836 horribly in love with her. I may chance have some odd quirks and
  293. 837 remnants of wit broken on me, because I have railed so long against
  294. 838 marriage; but doth not the appetite alter? A man loves the meat in his
  295. 839 youth that he cannot endure in his age. Shall quips and sentences and
  296. 840 these paper bullets of the brain awe a man from the career of his
  297. 841 humour? No; the world must be peopled. When I said I would die a
  298. 842 bachelor, I did not think I should live till I were married. Here comes
  299. 843 Beatrice. By this day! she's a fair lady: I do spy some marks of love
  300. 844 in her.
  301. [Enter BEATRICE.]
  302. Beatrice
  303. 845 Against my will I am sent to bid you come in to dinner.
  304. Benedick
  305. 846 Fair Beatrice, I thank you for your pains.
  306. Beatrice
  307. 847 I took no more pains for those thanks than you take pains to thank me:
  308. 848 if it had been painful, I would not have come.
  309. Benedick
  310. 849 You take pleasure then in the message?
  311. Beatrice
  312. 850 Yea, just so much as you may take upon a knife's point, and choke
  313. 851 a daw withal. You have no stomach, signior: fare you well.
  314. [Exit.]
  315. Benedick
  316. 852 Ha! 'Against my will I am sent to bid you come in to dinner,'
  317. 853 there's a double meaning in that. 'I took no more pains for those
  318. 854 thanks than you took pains to thank me,' that's as much as to say,
  319. 855 Any pains that I take for you is as easy as thanks. If I do not take
  320. 856 pity of her, I am a villain; if I do not love her, I am a Jew. I
  321. 857 will go get her picture.
  322. [Exit.]