To bind me,or undo me,one of them.O God, that Iwere a man! Iwould eat hisheart in themarket placeIf you love herthen, tomorrowwed her, but itwould better fityour honour tochange your mind.Howcanst thoucross thismarriage?Nature neverframed awoman's heartof prouder stuffthan Beatrice'sContempt,farewell! Andmaiden pride,adieu! Benedick,love on; I willrequite thee!A goodsoldier tolady, butwhat is he toa lord?I love youwith so muchof my heart,that none isleft to protestBut are yousure Benedickloves Beatriceso entirely?Why, he(Benedick) isthe Prince'sjester, a verydull foolThou wilt neverget thee ahusband, if thoube so shrewd ofthy tongueDaughter,remember what Itold you, if thePrince do solicityou in that kind,you know youranswerHath no mana dagger'spoint for me?[...] let herdie.I had ratherhear my dogbark at a crowthan a manswear he lovesme.Adam's sonsare mybrethren, andtruly I hold it asin to match inmy kindredGive notthis rottenorange toyour friendWe find thevirtue thatpossessionwould not showus whiles it wasoursCommonstaleBenedickis sick inlove withBeatriceI will do anymodest office,my lord, to helpmy cousin to agood husband.Can theworld buysuch ajewel?Not until Godmake men ofsome othermetal thanearthCome, come,we are friends.Let's have adance ere weare marriedPraise himmore thanever mandid meritTo bind me,or undo me,one of them.O God, that Iwere a man! Iwould eat hisheart in themarket placeIf you love herthen, tomorrowwed her, but itwould better fityour honour tochange your mind.Howcanst thoucross thismarriage?Nature neverframed awoman's heartof prouder stuffthan Beatrice'sContempt,farewell! Andmaiden pride,adieu! Benedick,love on; I willrequite thee!A goodsoldier tolady, butwhat is he toa lord?I love youwith so muchof my heart,that none isleft to protestBut are yousure Benedickloves Beatriceso entirely?Why, he(Benedick) isthe Prince'sjester, a verydull foolThou wilt neverget thee ahusband, if thoube so shrewd ofthy tongueDaughter,remember what Itold you, if thePrince do solicityou in that kind,you know youranswerHath no mana dagger'spoint for me?[...] let herdie.I had ratherhear my dogbark at a crowthan a manswear he lovesme.Adam's sonsare mybrethren, andtruly I hold it asin to match inmy kindredGive notthis rottenorange toyour friendWe find thevirtue thatpossessionwould not showus whiles it wasoursCommonstaleBenedickis sick inlove withBeatriceI will do anymodest office,my lord, to helpmy cousin to agood husband.Can theworld buysuch ajewel?Not until Godmake men ofsome othermetal thanearthCome, come,we are friends.Let's have adance ere weare marriedPraise himmore thanever mandid merit

Untitled Bingo - Call List

(Print) Use this randomly generated list as your call list when playing the game. There is no need to say the BINGO column name. Place some kind of mark (like an X, a checkmark, a dot, tally mark, etc) on each cell as you announce it, to keep track. You can also cut out each item, place them in a bag and pull words from the bag.


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  1. To bind me, or undo me, one of them.
  2. O God, that I were a man! I would eat his heart in the market place
  3. If you love her then, tomorrow wed her, but it would better fit your honour to change your mind.
  4. How canst thou cross this marriage?
  5. Nature never framed a woman's heart of prouder stuff than Beatrice's
  6. Contempt, farewell! And maiden pride, adieu! Benedick, love on; I will requite thee!
  7. A good soldier to lady, but what is he to a lord?
  8. I love you with so much of my heart, that none is left to protest
  9. But are you sure Benedick loves Beatrice so entirely?
  10. Why, he (Benedick) is the Prince's jester, a very dull fool
  11. Thou wilt never get thee a husband, if thou be so shrewd of thy tongue
  12. Daughter, remember what I told you, if the Prince do solicit you in that kind, you know your answer
  13. Hath no man a dagger's point for me? [...] let her die.
  14. I had rather hear my dog bark at a crow than a man swear he loves me.
  15. Adam's sons are my brethren, and truly I hold it a sin to match in my kindred
  16. Give not this rotten orange to your friend
  17. We find the virtue that possession would not show us whiles it was ours
  18. Common stale
  19. Benedick is sick in love with Beatrice
  20. I will do any modest office, my lord, to help my cousin to a good husband.
  21. Can the world buy such a jewel?
  22. Not until God make men of some other metal than earth
  23. Come, come, we are friends. Let's have a dance ere we are married
  24. Praise him more than ever man did merit