Leon. so tender a body, we haue ten proofes to one, that bloud
Leon. hath the victory, I am sorry for her, as I haue iust cause,
Prince. mee, I would haue daft all other respects, and made her
Prince.
halfe my selfe: I pray you tell Benedicke of it, and heare
Clau. will die, if hee loue her not, and shee will die ere shee
Clau. make her loue knowne, and she will die if hee wooe her,
Clau. rather than shee will bate one breath of her accustomed
Prince.
She doth well, if she should make tender of her
Prince. loue, 'tis very possible hee'l scorne it, for the man (as you