God hath given you one face, and you make yourself another.

DON PEDRO
Come, lady, come; you have lost the heart of Signior Benedick.

BEATRICE
Indeed, my lord, he lent it me awhile; and I gave him use for it, a double heart for his single one: marry, once before he won it of me with false dice, therefore your grace may well say I have lost it.

DON PEDRO
You have put him down, lady, you have put him down.

BEATRICE
So I would not he should do me, my lord, lest I should prove the mother of fools.

Thou hast trodden down all them that err from thy statutes: for their deceit is falsehood.

Falsehood falsehood cures

For I have sworn thee fair, and thought thee bright, who art as black as hell, as dark as night.

O, what a goodly outside falsehood hath!