BENEDICK: What, my dear Lady Disdain! Are you yet living?

BEATRICE: Is it possible disdain should die while she hath such meet food to feed it as Signior Benedick? Courtesy itself must convert to disdain, if you come in her presence.

William Shakespeare (1564-1616) English dramatist and poet

Much Ado About Nothing, Act 1, sc. 1, l. 116ff (1.1.116-121) (1598)
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