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The Taming of the Shrew (Folio, 1623)
2180Enter Tranio, and the Pedant drest like Vincentio.
2183Signior Baptista may remember me
2184Neere twentie yeares a goe in Genoa.
2186Tis well, and hold your owne in any case
2188Enter Biondello.
2190'Twere good he were school'd.
2192Now doe your dutie throughlie I aduise you:
2193Imagine 'twere the right Vincentio.
2194Bion. Tut, feare not me.
2196Bion. I told him that your father was at Venice,
2197And that you look't for him this day in Padua.
2198Tra. Th'art a tall fellow, hold thee that to drinke,
2200Enter Baptista and Lucentio: Pedant booted
2201and bare headed.
2203Sir, this is the gentleman I told you of,
2204I pray you stand good father to me now,
2205Giue me Bianca for my patrimony.
2208Made me acquainted with a waighty cause
2209Of loue betweene your daughter and himselfe:
2210And for the good report I heare of you,
2211And for the loue he beareth to your daughter,
2213I am content in a good fathers care
2214To haue him matcht, and if you please to like
2218For curious I cannot be with you
2222Right true it is your sonne Lucentio here
2223Doth loue my daughter, and she loueth him,
2225And therefore if you say no more then this,
2226That like a Father you will deale with him,
2228The match is made, and all is done,
2234Pitchers haue eares, and I haue manie seruants,
2236And happilie we might be interrupted.
2237Tra. Then at my lodging, and it like you,
2238There doth my father lie: and there this night
2240Send for your daughter by your seruant here,
2243You are like to haue a thin and slender pittance.
2244Bap. It likes me well:
2245Cambio hie you home, and bid Bianca make her readie
2246 straight:
2247And if you will tell what hath hapned,
2248Lucentios Father is arriued in Padua,
2249And how she's like to be Lucentios wife.
2251Exit.
2252Tran. Dallie not with the gods, but get thee gone.
2253Enter Peter.
2255Welcome, one messe is like to be your cheere,
2258Enter Lucentio and Biondello.
2259Bion. Cambio.
2262you?
2264Biond. Faith nothing: but has left mee here behinde
2266kens.
2267Luc. I pray thee moralize them.
2269deceiuing Father of a deceitfull sonne.
2270Luc. And what of him?
2271Biond. His daughter is to be brought by you to the
2272supper.
2273Luc. And then.
2275command at all houres.
2276Luc. And what of all this.
2281If this be not that you looke fot, I haue no more to say,
2282But bid Bianca farewell for euer and a day.
2284Biond. I cannot tarry: I knew a wench maried in an
2287Master hath appointed me to goe to Saint Lukes to bid
2289appendix. Exit.
2291She will be pleas'd, then wherefore should I doubt:
2292Hap what hap may, Ile roundly goe about her: