:32:03
I were but little happy, if I could say how much.
:32:08
Lady...
:32:10
...as you are mine...
:32:13
...I am yours.
:32:18
Speak, cousin!
:32:20
Or, if you cannot, stop his mouth with a kiss,
and let not him speak neither.
:32:41
In faith, lady, you have a merry heart.
:32:45
Yea, my lord, I thank it.
:32:47
Poor fool.
:32:48
It keeps on the windy side of care.
:32:51
My cousin tells him in his ear
that he is in her heart.
:32:55
And so she doth, cousin.
: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...