ACT I. Scene.-Padua: A public place. Enter LUCENTIO and TRANIO from the L. U. E. uc. Tranio,-since for the great desire I had te fair Padua, nursery of arts, by my father's love and leave, am arm'd I that you thus continue your resolve, Luc. Gramercies, Tranio, well dost thou advise. Tra. Master, some show, to welcome us to town. Enter BAPTISTA, BIANCA, GREMIO, and HORTENSIO, from house, L. LUCENTIO and TRANIO stand aside, above at Bap. Gentlemen, impórtune me no farther, That is, not to bestow my youngest daughter, If either of you both love Katharina, Because I know you well, and love you well, Hor. From all such devils, good Lord, deliver us! Tra. Hush, master! here is some good pastime toward Bap. Gentlemen, that I may soon make good What I have said, Bianca, get you in: And let it not displease thee, good Bianca ; For I will love thee ne'er the less, my girl. [BIANCA cro Bian. Sir, to your pleasure humbly I subscribe: My books and instruments shall be my company, On them to look and practise by myself. Luc. Hark, Tranio! thou may'st hear Minerva speak. Hor. Signior Baptista, will you be so strange ? Sorry am I that our good will effects Signior Baptista, for that other fiend of hell, Go in, Bianca. LA [Crosses to her. Exit BIANCA, hou And, for I know she taketh most delight be very kind, and liberal hine own children in good bringing-up ; so farewell. [Exit, house, L Gre. [R.] Hortensio, our cake's dough on both sides. Fare:—yet, for the love I bear my sweet Bianca, if I can by neans light on a fit man to teach her that wherein she hts, I will wish him to her father. for. So will I, signior Gremio; but a word, I pray. ugh the nature of our quarrel yet never brooked parle, v now, upon advice, it toucheth us both,-that we may gain have access to our fair mistress, and be happy rivals lanca's love,-to labor and effect one thing specialiy. [LUCENTIO gazes enraptured toward BIANCA'S window. rc. What's that, I pray? for. Marry, sir, to get a husband for her sister. Gre. A husband! a devil! Hor. I say, a husband. Gre. I say, a devil: think'st thou, Hortensio, though her er be very rich, any man is so very a fool to be married to ? for. Tush! Gremio; though it pass your patience and to endure her loud alarums, why, man, there be good ws in the world, an a man could light on them, would take with all faults, and money enough. Gre. I had as lief take her dowry with this condition,-to vhipped at the high-cross every morning. Hor. 'Faith, as you say, there's small choice in rotten les; but, come, since this bar in law makes us friends, it I be so far friendly maintained, till by helping Baptista's st daughter to a husband, we set his youngest free for a band, and then have to 't afresh.-He that runs fastest gets ting: how say you, signior Gremio? Gre. [Taking his hand.] I am agreed: and would I had in him the best horse in Padua to begin his wooing, that ild thoroughly woo her, wed her, and rid the house of her. [Exeunt GREMIO and HORTENSIO, severally. Tra. [Advancing.] I pray, sir, tell me,-is it possible he on. t love should of a sudden take such hold? Luc. O Tranio, till I found it to be true, Tra. Master, it is no time to chide you now; If love have touch'd you, nought remains but so,—and yet You look'd so longly on the maid, Perhaps you mark'd not what's the pith of all. Luc. Tranio, I saw her coral lips to move, And with her breath she did perfume the air; Sacred, and sweet, was all I saw in her. Tra. Nay, then, 'tis time to stir him from his trance. I pray, awake, sir: if you love the maid, Bend thoughts and wits to achieve her. Luc. Ah, Tranio, what a cruel father has she! But art thou not advis'd he took some care, To get her cunning schoolmasters to instruct her? Tra. Not possible: for who shall bear your part, Luc. Basta; content thee; for I have it full. e Neapolitan, or meaner man of Pisa. Tra. Sir, sith it your pleasure is I am tied to be obedient, a content to be Lucentio, ause so well I love Lucentio. [They exchange habits. Luc. Tranio, be so, because Lucentio loves : I let me be a slave, t' achieve that maid Ose sudden sight hath thrall'd my wounded eye. Enter BIONDELLO, from L. U. E. e comes the rogue-Sirrah, where have you been? Bion. Where have I been? nay, how now, where are you? ter, has my fellow Tranio stol'n your clothes? you stol'n his ? or both? Pray, what's the news? Luc. Sirrah, come hither; 'tis no time to jest, I therefore frame your manners to the time. ar fellow Tranio here, to save my life, s my apparel and my countenance on, I for my escape have put on his; It you on him, I charge you, as becomes, ile I make way from hence to save my life; I understand me? Luc. And not a jot of Tranio in your mouth. your manners discreetly in all kind of companies: en he's alone, why, then he's Tranio ; in all places else, your master Lucentio. nio, let's go : = thing more rests, that thyself ke one among these wooers: if thou ask me why,iceth, my reasons are both good and weighty. · [Exeunt, L. U. E.] |