| Speeches (Lines) for Hero | ||
| # | Act, Scene, Line (Click to see in context) | Speech text | 
| 1 | My cousin means Signior Benedick of Padua. | |
| 2 | He is of a very melancholy disposition. | |
| 3 | So you walk softly and look sweetly and say nothing,
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| 4 | I may say so, when I please. | |
| 5 | When I like your favour; for God defend the lute
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| 6 | Why, then, your visor should be thatched. | |
| 7 | I will do any modest office, my lord, to help my
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| 8 | Good Margaret, run thee to the parlor;
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| 9 | Now, Ursula, when Beatrice doth come,
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| 10 | Then go we near her, that her ear lose nothing
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| 11 | So says the prince and my new-trothed lord. | |
| 12 | They did entreat me to acquaint her of it;
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| 13 | O god of love! I know he doth deserve
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| 14 | Why, you speak truth. I never yet saw man,
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| 15 | No, not to be so odd and from all fashions
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| 16 | No; rather I will go to Benedick
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| 17 | He is the only man of Italy.
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| 18 | Indeed, he hath an excellent good name. | |
| 19 | Why, every day, to-morrow. Come, go in:
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| 20 | If it proves so, then loving goes by haps:
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| 21 | Good Ursula, wake my cousin Beatrice, and desire
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| 22 | And bid her come hither. | |
| 23 | No, pray thee, good Meg, I'll wear this. | |
| 24 | My cousin's a fool, and thou art another: I'll wear
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| 25 | O, that exceeds, they say. | |
| 26 | God give me joy to wear it! for my heart is
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| 27 | Fie upon thee! art not ashamed? | |
| 28 | Good morrow, coz. | |
| 29 | Why how now? do you speak in the sick tune? | |
| 30 | These gloves the count sent me; they are an
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| 31 | There thou prickest her with a thistle. | |
| 32 | Help to dress me, good coz, good Meg, good Ursula. | |
| 33 | I do. | |
| 34 | None, my lord. | |
| 35 | And seem'd I ever otherwise to you? | |
| 36 | Is my lord well, that he doth speak so wide? | |
| 37 | True! O God! | |
| 38 | O, God defend me! how am I beset!
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| 39 | Is it not Hero? Who can blot that name
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| 40 | I talk'd with no man at that hour, my lord. | |
| 41 | They know that do accuse me; I know none:
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| 42 | And when I lived, I was your other wife:
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| 43 | Nothing certainer:
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| 44 | And here's another
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