The Works of Shakespeare: The taming of the shrewMethuen, 1904 |
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... fair Padua , nursery of arts , I am arrived for fruitful Lombardy , The pleasant garden of great Italy ; And by my father's love and leave am arm'd With his good will and thy good company , My trusty servant , well approved in all ...
... fair Padua , nursery of arts , I am arrived for fruitful Lombardy , The pleasant garden of great Italy ; And by my father's love and leave am arm'd With his good will and thy good company , My trusty servant , well approved in all ...
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... fair mistress , and be happy rivals in Bianca's love , to labour and effect one thing specially . Gre . What's that , I pray ? Hor . Marry , sir , to get a husband for her sister . Gre . A husband ! a devil . Hor . I say , a husband . I ...
... fair mistress , and be happy rivals in Bianca's love , to labour and effect one thing specially . Gre . What's that , I pray ? Hor . Marry , sir , to get a husband for her sister . Gre . A husband ! a devil . Hor . I say , a husband . I ...
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... fair Bianca , so beloved of me . Gre . Beloved of me ; and that my deeds shall prove . Gru . And that his bags shall prove . Hor . Gremio , ' tis now no time to vent our love : Listen to me , and if you speak me fair , I'll tell you ...
... fair Bianca , so beloved of me . Gre . Beloved of me ; and that my deeds shall prove . Gru . And that his bags shall prove . Hor . Gremio , ' tis now no time to vent our love : Listen to me , and if you speak me fair , I'll tell you ...
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... fair daughters : is't he you mean ? Tra . Even he , Biondello . Gre . Hark you , sir ; you mean not her to— Tra . Perhaps him and her , sir : what have you to do ? Pet . Not her that chides , sir , at any hand , I pray . Tra . I love no ...
... fair daughters : is't he you mean ? Tra . Even he , Biondello . Gre . Hark you , sir ; you mean not her to— Tra . Perhaps him and her , sir : what have you to do ? Pet . Not her that chides , sir , at any hand , I pray . Tra . I love no ...
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... Fair Leda's daughter had a thousand wooers , Then well one more may fair Bianca have ; And so she shall : Lucentio shall make one , Though Paris came , in hope to speed alone . Gre . What , this gentleman will out - talk us all ! 240 ...
... Fair Leda's daughter had a thousand wooers , Then well one more may fair Bianca have ; And so she shall : Lucentio shall make one , Though Paris came , in hope to speed alone . Gre . What , this gentleman will out - talk us all ! 240 ...
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Page 21 - The mathematics, and the metaphysics, Fall to them, as you find your stomach serves you: No profit grows where is no pleasure ta'en ; — In brief, sir, study what you most affect.
Page 151 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance commits his body To painful labour both by sea and land, To watch the night in storms, the day in cold, Whilst thou liest warm at home, secure and safe; And craves no other tribute at thy hands But love, fair looks and true obedience; Too little payment for so great a debt.
Page 151 - ... lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance commits his body To painful labour both by sea and land, To watch the night in storms, the day in cold, Whilst thou liest warm at home, secure and safe; And craves no other tribute at thy hands But love, fair looks, and true obedience— Too little payment for so great a debt. Such duty as the subject owes the prince, Even such a woman oweth to her husband...
Page 151 - What is she but a foul contending rebel And graceless traitor to her loving lord ? I am ashamed that women are so simple To offer war where they should kneel for peace, Or seek for rule, supremacy and sway, When they are bound to serve, love and obey.