:33:03
Good Lord, for alliance!
:33:08
Thus goes everyone to the world but I,
and I am sunburnt.
:33:13
I may sit in a corner
and cry heigh-ho for a husband.
:33:18
Lady Beatrice, I will get you one.
:33:21
I would rather have one of your father's getting.
:33:24
Hath your grace ne'er a brother like you?
:33:27
Your father got excellent husbands,
if a maid could come by them.
:33:31
Will you have me, lady?
:33:36
No, my lord...
:33:39
...unless I might have another for working-days.
:33:43
Your grace is too costly to wear every day.
:33:48
But, I beseech your grace, pardon me.
I was born to speak all mirth and no matter.
:33:57
Your silence most offends me...
:33:59
...and to be merry best becomes you...
:34:02
...for, out of question,
you were born in a merry hour.
:34:04
No, sure, my lord...
:34:08
...my mother cried.
:34:13
But then there was a star danced...
:34:16
...and under that was I born.
:34:21
Cousins.
:34:24
God give you joy!
:34:31
By my troth, a pleasant-spirited lady.
:34:38
There's little of the melancholy element in her.
:34:41
She is never sad but when she sleeps,
and not ever then...
:34:44
...for I've heard my daughter say
she hath often dreamt of unhappiness...
:34:48
...and waked herself with laughing.
:34:51
She cannot endure to hear tell of a husband.
:34:55
By no means.
:34:57
She were an excellent wife for Benedick.