human
Since many a lover doth commence his suit _thus_.
gpt
Notes, notes, forsooth, and noting!
human
O, ay. Stalk on; stalk on; the fowl sits.
gpt
Beats her heart, tears her hair, prays, curses, O sweet Benedick!
human
My lord, will you walk _in_? dinner is ready.
gpt
And virtuous; 'tis so, I cannot reprove it.
human
And choke a daw withal.
gpt
Good Margaret, run thee _in_ to the parlour.
human
Whisper her ear and tell her I and Ursula.
gpt
No, not to be so odd and from all fashions.
human
Well, every one can master a grief, but he that has it.
gpt
As a German from the waist downward all slops, and a Spaniard from the hip upward no doublet.
human
He is no fool for fancy as you would have it to appear he is.
gpt
She shall be buried with her face upwards.
human
Whilst I have meat and drink love cannot starve me; For if I die of the first fit I am unhappy, And worthy _to be buried with my heels upward_;