The Taming of the Shrew (Folio 1, 1623)
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The Taming of the Shrew.
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¶I will not goe to day, and ere I doe,
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Enter Tranio, and the Pedant drest like Vincentio.
¶Signior Baptista may remember me
¶Neere twentie yeares a goe in Genoa.
¶Tis well, and hold your owne in any case
¶
Enter Biondello.
2190'Twere good he were school'd.
¶Now doe your dutie throughlie I aduise you:
¶Imagine 'twere the right Vincentio.
¶Bion. Tut, feare not me.
¶Bion. I told him that your father was at Venice,
¶And that you look't for him this day in Padua.
¶Tra. Th'art a tall fellow, hold thee that to drinke,
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Enter Baptista and Lucentio: Pedant booted
¶
and bare headed.
¶Sir, this is the gentleman I told you of,
¶I pray you stand good father to me now,
2205Giue me Bianca for my patrimony.
¶Made me acquainted with a waighty cause
¶Of loue betweene your daughter and himselfe:
2210And for the good report I heare of you,
¶And for the loue he beareth to your daughter,
¶I am content in a good fathers care
¶To haue him matcht, and if you please to like
¶Me shall you finde readie and willing
¶For curious I cannot be with you
¶Right true it is your sonne Lucentio here
¶Doth loue my daughter, and she loueth him,
2225And therefore if you say no more then this,
¶That like a Father you will deale with him,
¶The match is made, and all is done,
¶Pitchers haue eares, and I haue manie seruants,
¶And happilie we might be interrupted.
¶Tra. Then at my lodging, and it like you,
¶There doth my father lie: and there this night
2240Send for your daughter by your seruant here,
¶You are like to haue a thin and slender pittance.
¶Bap. It likes me well:
2245Cambio hie you home, and bid Bianca make her readie
¶ straight:
¶And if you will tell what hath hapned,
¶Lucentios Father is arriued in Padua,
¶And how she's like to be Lucentios wife.
¶
Exit.
¶Tran. Dallie not with the gods, but get thee gone.
¶
Enter Peter.
¶
Enter Lucentio and Biondello.
¶Bion. Cambio.
¶you?
¶Luc. Biondello, what of that?
¶Biond. Faith nothing: but has left mee here behinde
2265to expound the meaning or morrall of his signes and to-
¶kens.
¶Luc. I pray thee moralize them.
¶deceiuing Father of a deceitfull sonne.
2270Luc. And what of him?
¶Biond. His daughter is to be brought by you to the
¶supper.
¶Luc. And then.
2275command at all houres.
¶Luc. And what of all this.
¶preuilegio ad Impremendum solem, to th' Church take the
¶If this be not that you looke fot, I haue no more to say,
¶But bid Bianca farewell for euer and a day.
¶Biond. I cannot tarry: I knew a wench maried in an
¶Master hath appointed me to goe to Saint Lukes to bid
¶appendix.
Exit.
¶She will be pleas'd, then wherefore should I doubt:
¶Hap what hap may, Ile roundly goe about her:
¶It shall goe hard if Cambio goe without her.
Exit.
¶
Enter Petruchio, Kate, Hortentio
2295Petr. Come on a Gods name, once more toward our
¶ fathers:
¶Good Lord how bright and goodly shines the Moone.
¶Kate. The Moone, the Sunne: it is not Moonelight
¶ now.
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