“Larksheels trim”
Two Noble Kinsmen.
“Get you some of this distilled Carduus Benedictus
and lay it to your heart;—”
“Why Benedictus? You have some moral in this
Benedictus”
“Moral?
No, by my
troth. I have no
moral meaning:
I meant, plain
Holy thistle”
Much Ado
about Nothing,
Act iii., Sc. 4.