Taming Of The Shrew The
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Tranio! |
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Tranio! |
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Master! |
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Master Lucentio. |
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Now, in fulfilment of my great desire |
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I am arriv'd in fruitful Lombardy, |
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And by my father's love and leave am arm'd |
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So shall I please my |
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Who sent me hither from our home in Pisa, |
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To study at the university, And deck |
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Here let us breathe and haply institute A |
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And therefore, Tranio, for the time I'll |
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Will I apply which treats of happiness |
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Tell me, Tranio, |
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Tell me thy mind, for I have |
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As he that leaves A shallow |
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And with satiety seeks |
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Why then, Lucentio, gentle master |
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Glad that you thus continue your resolve |
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Tranio! |
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But... let us not be so confined by |
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quite abjur'd. |
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No profit grows where is |
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Master? |
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Master? |
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Lucentio! |
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Come scholar come scholar Tell me true |
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What can I teach you to do do do? |
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Teach me no scholarship nor no trade |
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Teach me to tumble thee |
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Lucentio? Lucentio! |
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Lucentio! |
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Lucentio! |
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Lucentio. |
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Master. |
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Unveil! Unveil! |
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Away! |
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Unveil! Unveil! |
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Who would his love bestow |
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On looks he may never know? |
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Lady unveil unveil unveil |
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To show |
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O let me tell gentle maiden Let me tell |
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If it be true That thy |
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If true it be Take |
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To do for thee All that Adam did for Eve |
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I'll do it well gentle |
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Bianca! |
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Tranio, I burn, I pine, I perish, Tranio, |
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Wha... |
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Is it possible That love should |
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Bianca! |
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Haste to the house. Your sister is mad. |
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Out of my way, fool! |
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Bianca! Bianca! |
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- Bianca... Bianca! Bian... |
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Gentlemen, importune me no further, |
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Not to bestow my younger daughter Bianca |
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What? |
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Before I have a husband for the elder! |
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If either of you two love Katharina, |
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Leave shall you have to |
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O, hideous pleasure. |
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I pray you, Father, is it your will To |
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Mates, maid, how mean you that? |
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No mates for you Unless you |
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I' faith, sir, you shall have no need to |
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But if it were, doubt not my care should be |
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And comb your noddle |
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That wench is stark mad... |
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But in the other's silence I do see |
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Let it not displease thee, good Bianca, For |
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You are my most obedient |
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Pretty pet! |
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O, sister, content you in my discontent. |
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Sir, to your pleasure |
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My books and instruments |
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On them to look and practise by myself. |
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O, Tranio, thou may'st |
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Go in, Bianca. |
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O, no! Why, will you lock her up, |
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And make her bear the |
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- Gentlemen, content ye. I am resolv'd. |
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And for I know she taketh most delight |
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Schoolmasters will I keep within |
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If you, Hortensio, or Signor Gremio, |
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for to schoolmasters I will |
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- Fiend of hell! |
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If you love the maid, Bend |
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Thus it stands: Her elder |
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That till the father rids his hands of her, |
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Ah, Tranio, what a cruel father's he! |
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But... art thou not |
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To get her cunning |
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I have it, Tranio. |
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By my hand, Master, Both our |
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Shh! |
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You will be the schoolmaster, And |
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We have not yet been seen in any house, |
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Nor can we be distinguish'd |
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Then it follows thus: |
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Rhou shalt be master, Tranio, in my stead, |
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I am content to be Lucentio, |
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Keep house, and port, |
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And introduce me as a schoolmaster, Fit |
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'Tis hatch'd, and shall be so. |
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Shh. |
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You...! |
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Signor Gremio! |
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A truce to our enmity, For the time |
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This matter toucheth us both. |
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We may yet again have |
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And be happy rivals for Bianca's love, |
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If we labour to effect |
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- What's that, I pray? |
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A husband? A devil. |
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- I say a husband. |
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Now thinkest thou, Hortensio, |
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any man is such a fool |
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No! |
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Rush, Gremio. Though it pass your patience |
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why, man, there be good fellows in the |
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would take her with all her faults, |
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I would not do it for a mine of gold. |
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Help Katharina to a hus...band and |
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Thine or mine? |
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He that runs fastest gets the |
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- I am agreed. There must be such a man. |
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I would give the best horse in Padua |
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to whoever would thoroughly woo her, wed |
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There must be such a man. |
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There must be such a man. |
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- There must be such a man. |
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- O, Grumio! |
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Here, sirrah Grumio, knock, I say. |
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Knock, sir? Whom should I knock? |
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Aha! |
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Is there any man has |
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Villain, I say, knock me here soundly. |
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Knock you where, sir? |
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Knock me at my friend Hortensio's gate, And |
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Ah! My master is grown quarrelsome. |
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I should knock you first, And then |
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Sirrah, will you not |
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- Masters! Help, masters! My master is mad. |
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Masters! |
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Hortensio. Ah! Well met, my |
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Petruchio! |
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What's the matter? |
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Rise, Grumio, rise. |
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If this be not a lawful cause for me |
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He bid me knock... |
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Senseless villain. Signor Hortensio, |
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- And could not for my heart get him to do it. |
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Spake you not the words |
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Sirrah, be gone, or |
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Signor Petruchio, what happy gale |
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You and your trusty, |
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Signor Hortensio, |
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Antonio, my father, is deceas'd, |
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And I have... thrust |
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Haply as best I may |
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To...? |
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Thrive and wive. |
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Wive... saidst thou? |
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Her father is Baptista Minola, An |
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Her name is... Katharina Minola. |
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There. |
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Petruchio, shall I then come roundly to thee, |
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Thou'dst thank me but a little for my counsel, |
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And very rich. |
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But then, th'art too much my friend, |
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O' my word, and she knew him as well as I do, |
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Signor Hortensio, 'twixt such |
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And therefore, if you know One |
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Since wealth's the burden |
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Be she as foul as was Florentius' love, |
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As old as Sibyl, and as curst and shrewd |
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She moves me not, or not removes |
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Were she as rough As are |
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I come to wive it wealthily in Padua; |
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Nay, look you, sir, he tells |
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Why, give him gold enough |
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or an old trot with |
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and though she have as many |
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Why, nothing comes amiss, |
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Crowns have I in my |
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And so am come abroad to see the world. |
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To find a fortune and to woo... |
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a wife. |
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And when I came at last to wife |
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With a heigh-ho |
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The wind and the rain |
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By swaggering could I never thrive |
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For the rain it raineth every day |
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I will not sleep, |
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With a heigh-ho |
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The wind and the rain |
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For the rain it raineth every |
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By swaggering |
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By swaggering could I never thrive |
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For the rain it raineth every day |
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When that I was a tiny little boy |
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With a heigh-ho |
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The wind and the rain |
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A foolish thing was but a toy |
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The rain it raineth |
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Now, Petruchio. |
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If I do... |
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If I do plot thy match with Katharina, |
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To help me woo her |
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Ask it, and so it be |
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Then shall my friend |
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And offer me disguis'd in sober robes |
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As a schoolmaster. |
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Well versed in music, to instruct Bianca, |
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Have leave and leisure to make love to |
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Unrecognised by ancient Gremio! |
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'Tis Gremio, the rival of my love. |
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God save you, Signor Gremio. |
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And you are well met, Signor Hortensio. |
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Know you where I am going? To Baptista. |
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I promis'd to enquire most carefully |
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And by good fortune... |
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Cambio! |
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.. I have lighted |
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Go on now. |
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A proper stripling and an amorous. |
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'Tis well. And I have here another |
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Who will undertake to woo the curst Katharine, |
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O sir, such a life with |
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But if you have a stomach to't, a God's |
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But will you woo this wildcat? |
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And will I live? |
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Signor Petruchio. |
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- I'll mar thee till no man dare look on thee. |
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- No! |
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Think you a little din can daunt mine ears? |
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Have I not heard the sea, puff'd up with winds, |
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Have I not heard great ordnance in the field, |
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Have not I in a pitched battle heard |
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Loud 'larums, neighing |
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Let me crack thee! |
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And do you tell me of a woman's tongue, |
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That gives not half so great a blow to |
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Rush, tush, fear boys with bugs! |
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Nay, I will swear so loud. |
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O, no! Sister, no! |
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O, good sister, wrong me |
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To make a bondmaid and a slave of me. |
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Minion! |
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Of all thy suitors here I charge |
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Believe me, sister, of all the men alive |
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I never yet beheld that special face |
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Minion, thou liest. |
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Katharina! Katharina! |
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What, in my sight? |
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Ah, Bianca, get thee in. |
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Why dost thou wrong her |
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When did she cross |
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Nay, now I see She is your |
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I must dance barefoot |
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Daughter Katharina, I pray you! |
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Talk not to me, I will go sit and weep, |
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Katharina! Katharina! |
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Signor Baptista. |
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Good morrow, good my neighbour. |
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Neighbour, I promis'd to enquire most |
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Well read in poetry and other books. |
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Neighbour, I freely give |
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that hath long been studying at Rheims |
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and other universities where |
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cunning in Latin... |
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And Greek... and other languages. |
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- His name is Cambio. Pray accept his service. |
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A thousand thanks, Signor. |
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Welcome. |
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May I be so bold as to ask |
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Ya! Pardon me, sir, the boldness is mine |
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Do make myself a suitor to your |
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- Signor... |
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His name is Litio, born in Mantua. |
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Lucentio is my name, And I, this |
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- Enough! |
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Pray, have you not a daughter |
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I have a daughter, |
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And I, sir, if I get your daughter's love, |
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Nay, nay! You are too |
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But whence are you? |
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What may I call your name? |
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Signor Baptista, my business asketh |
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I am a gentleman of Verona, sir, That |
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Her affability and gentle modesty, Her |
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Am bold to show myself a |
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To make mine eye the witness Of |
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Petruchio is my name, Antonio's son, |
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Now, sir... if I get your daughter's love, |
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After my death... |
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the one half of my lands, |
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And in possession... |
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twenty thousand crowns. |
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Saving your tale, Petruchio, I pray Let |
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And... for that dowry I'll assure her of |
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With all my lands and leases whatsoever. |
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Signor Antonio's son! |
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- Litio... |
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You shall go see your pupils. |
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Within! |
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Sirrah, lead these |
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Tell her they are her |
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- With... |
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Let specialties be therefore drawn between |
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Ay, when one special |
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I mean, her love; |
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for that is all in all. |
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Why, that is nothing. |
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I am as peremptory as she proud-minded; |
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And where two raging |
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They do consume the thing |
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Though little fire grows great with little wind, |
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So I to her, and so she yields to me, |
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Vile instrument! |
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Twangling Jack! |
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But be thou arm'd for... |
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some unhappy words. |
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Signor Baptista! Master! Master! |
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How now, my friend, why |
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For fear, I promise you, if I look pale. |
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And will my daughter |
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She'll sooner prove a soldier. |
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Iron may hold with her, but never lutes. |
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Now, by the world, it is a lusty wench. |
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Come with me, and be not so discomfited. |
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Proceed in practice |
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Say that she rail, why |
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She sings as sweetly as a nightingale. |
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Say that she frown, |
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I'll say she looks as clear As |
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Say she be mute and |
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Then I'll commend her volubility, And |
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If she do bid me pack, I'll give her thanks, |
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If she refuse to wed... |
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refuse to wed, |
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I'll crave the day When I |
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when be married. |
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Good morrow, Kate. |
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That's your name, I hear. |
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Well have you heard, but |
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They call me Katharine |
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You lie, I' faith, for you are call'd plain Kate, |
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But Kate, the prettiest Kate in Christendom, |
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For dainties are all Kates, and therefore, |
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Hearing thy mildness |
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Yhy virtues spoken of, |
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Yet not so deeply as thou dost deserve, |
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Myself am mov'd to woo thee for my wife. |
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Mov'd? |
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In good time! |
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Let him that mov'd you |
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I knew you at the first |
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Why, what's a movable? |
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- A stool. Like this! |
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Asses are made to bear, and so are you. |
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Women are made to bear, and so are you. |
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Not such a load as |
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Nay, come, good Kate, |
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For, knowing thee to |
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Too light for such a |
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Father! This man... |
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Vincentio, my father, hath no |
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Besides two merchant ships |
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Twelve? |
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- Hic ibat Simois hic est Sigeia tellus |
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Fiddler, forbear. You |
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Have you so soon forgot the entertainment |
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Wrangling pedant! This is The |
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Preposterous ass! You may go |
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- Go tune your instrument. |
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Spit in the hole, man, and tune again. |
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Think upon that, sir, |
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You'll leave his lecture |
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That will be never. |
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Hic ibat Simois |
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Good morrow, Kate. Good |
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That I'll try. |
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Come, come, you wasp; I' |
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If I be waspish, best beware my sting. |
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My remedy, then, is to pluck it out. |
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Ay, if the fool could |
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Who knows not where a wasp doth |
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- In his tongue. |
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Yours, if you talk of |
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What, with my tongue in your tail? |
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Oh! |
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- I swear I'll cuff you, if you strike again. |
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Now, Kate, I am a |
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- You rogue! |
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Thy beauty that doth |
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- Monstrous villain, go! |
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Thou must be married to no man but me. |
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For I am he am born to tame you, Kate, |
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To bring you from a wildcat to a Kate |
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Conformable as other household Kates. |
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No! |
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Thou canst not frown, thou |
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Nor bite the lip, as angry wenches will, |
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Nor hast thou pleasure |
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But thou with mildness |
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With gentle conference, |
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And will you, nill you, |
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I'd rather die! |
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- Katharina! |
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Katharina! |
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Signor Baptista! Signor |
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Katharina! Daughter! |
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Call you me daughter? |
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Now I promise You have show'd |
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To wish me wed to one half lunatic, |
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Who thinks with oaths |
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Signor Petruchio, |
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how speed you with your wooing? |
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How but well, sir? How but well? It |
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In sooth, you scape not so. |
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I chafe you, if I tarry. Let me go. |
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'Twas told me you were |
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And now I find report a very liar; |
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For thou art pleasant, |
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And slow in speech, but |
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Where did you study |
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It is extempore, from my mother-wit. |
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A witty mother, with a witless son. |
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Am I not wise? |
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Enough to keep you warm. |
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Marry, so I mean to warm me in thy bed. |
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And will you, nill |
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Why does the world report |
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O slanderous world! Kate like the |
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and brown in hue as hazel-nuts |
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- Signor Baptista... |
00:46:56 |
I will compound this strife. |
00:46:58 |
'Tis deeds must win the prize, |
00:47:01 |
And he among you Who can assure |
00:47:04 |
Shall have Bianca's love. |
00:47:07 |
Shh. |
00:47:11 |
Here comes your father. Never make denial; |
00:47:35 |
Was ever match clapp'd up so suddenly? |
00:47:43 |
But now, Baptista, to |
00:47:48 |
I... |
00:47:50 |
I must confess your offer is the best. |
00:47:54 |
Albeit his father sign the covenant. |
00:47:57 |
Albeit he hath a father so to sign. |
00:47:59 |
And if your father make her |
00:48:17 |
Signor Petruchio. |
00:48:19 |
Father. |
00:48:22 |
'Tis thus: yourself and all the world That |
00:48:28 |
She is not proud, but |
00:48:30 |
She is not hot, but |
00:48:33 |
And to conclude, we have |
00:48:36 |
That upon Sunday is the wedding-day. |
00:48:41 |
I'll see thee hang'd on Sunday first. |
00:48:57 |
'Twas bargain'd 'twixt us, when we were alone, |
00:49:05 |
Of all things living, a man's the worst. |
00:49:08 |
I tell you 'tis incredible to |
00:49:11 |
I'll see thee hang'd on Sunday first. |
00:49:15 |
O, my sweet Katharina. |
00:49:20 |
She hung about my neck, and kiss on kiss |
00:49:25 |
That in a twink she won me to her love. |
00:49:30 |
O, you are novices. 'Ris a world to |
00:49:35 |
How tame a milksop wretch |
00:49:54 |
Of all things living, a man's the worst. |
00:49:58 |
Petruchio! |
00:50:13 |
Father and friends... |
00:50:17 |
I will to Venice To buy |
00:50:21 |
We will have rings, and |
00:50:26 |
And... kiss me, Kate, |
00:50:29 |
we will be married o' Sunday. |
00:51:24 |
Ring-a-ding |
00:51:26 |
Hark to the steeple ringing |
00:51:28 |
Ring-a-ding |
00:51:31 |
Ding-dong bell |
00:51:46 |
Signor Baptista! |
00:52:07 |
Katharina? |
00:52:14 |
Daughter? |
00:52:18 |
Child! |
00:52:25 |
Katharina! |
00:52:49 |
Katharina! |
00:52:52 |
Please! |
00:52:56 |
Child! |
00:52:59 |
Daughter! |
00:56:10 |
Petruchio is coming. |
00:56:21 |
What will be said? |
00:56:24 |
What mockery will it be |
00:56:27 |
When the priest attends To speak |
00:56:31 |
What says Lucentio |
00:56:35 |
No shame but mine. |
00:56:37 |
Now must the world point at |
00:56:40 |
Mad Petruchio's wife, If it would |
00:56:52 |
Petruchio is coming! |
00:56:57 |
Petruchio is coming! |
00:57:05 |
In an old hat and an old jerkin; |
00:57:08 |
a pair of old breeches thrice turned; |
00:57:11 |
with an old mothy saddle and |
00:58:28 |
How does my father? |
00:58:30 |
Good morrow, gentles. |
00:58:33 |
Gentles, methinks you frown. |
00:58:36 |
And wherefore gaze this goodly company, |
00:58:40 |
Some comet, or unusual prodigy? |
00:58:44 |
Fie, doff this habit, shame on your |
00:58:49 |
What, will you be married |
00:58:51 |
Good sooth, even thus. |
00:58:54 |
To me she's married, |
00:58:58 |
But what a fool I am to chat with you, |
00:59:01 |
When I should bid good morrow to my bride, |
01:00:52 |
Nay, by God's wounds. |
01:01:39 |
Petruchio. |
01:01:43 |
Petruchio! |
01:01:49 |
Petruchio, |
01:01:51 |
Wilt thou take Katharina To |
01:01:59 |
I... |
01:02:21 |
Petruchio, |
01:02:23 |
Wilt thou take Katharina To |
01:02:33 |
The ring. |
01:02:37 |
The ring. |
01:02:40 |
The ring... |
01:02:43 |
The ring... |
01:02:59 |
Petruchio, wilt thou take Katharina |
01:03:03 |
Marry I will! |
01:03:14 |
Katharina... |
01:03:20 |
Katharina, |
01:03:21 |
Wilt thou take Petruchio To |
01:03:49 |
I will n... |
01:04:10 |
No! |
01:04:11 |
Father... |
01:05:12 |
Fall to, good people. |
01:05:16 |
Please. |
01:05:18 |
Gentlemen and friends, I |
01:05:21 |
I know you think to dine with me today, |
01:05:23 |
And have prepar'd great |
01:05:26 |
But so it is, business doth call me hence, |
01:05:33 |
Is't possible you will away tonight? |
01:05:36 |
I must away today before night comes. |
01:05:38 |
Make it no wonder. If you knew my business, |
01:05:42 |
And honest company, I thank you all |
01:05:44 |
That have beheld me give myself away To |
01:05:50 |
Dine with my father, drink a health to me, |
01:05:55 |
- Let us entreat you stay till after dinner. |
01:05:58 |
- Let me entreat you. |
01:06:00 |
Let me entreat you. |
01:06:05 |
I am content. |
01:06:08 |
Are you content to stay? |
01:06:11 |
I am content you should entreat me stay; |
01:06:16 |
- Grumio, my horses. |
01:06:20 |
Nay then, Do what thou |
01:06:23 |
No, nor tomorrow, till I please myself. |
01:06:26 |
The door is open, sir, there lies the way, |
01:06:31 |
For me, I'll not be gone |
01:06:34 |
- Daughter, content ye, prithee be not angry. |
01:06:38 |
Father, be quiet; he |
01:06:43 |
Gentlemen, forward to the bridal dinner. |
01:06:47 |
I see a woman may be made a fool |
01:06:54 |
They shall go forward, Kate, at thy command. |
01:06:59 |
Go to the feast, revel and domineer, |
01:07:03 |
Be mad and merry, or go hang yourselves. |
01:07:06 |
But for my bonny Kate, she must with me. |
01:07:11 |
Nay, look not big, nor stamp, nor stare, nor |
01:07:18 |
She is my goods, my chattels, she is my |
01:07:23 |
My horse, my ox, my ass, my any thing, |
01:07:27 |
And here she stands. |
01:07:30 |
I'll bring mine action on the |
01:07:34 |
Grumio, draw forth thy weapon, |
01:07:38 |
Rescue thy mistress |
01:07:41 |
Fear not, sweet wench, they |
01:07:43 |
I'll buckler thee against a million. |
01:07:48 |
Father! Father! |
01:07:50 |
- Petruchio... |
01:07:52 |
O, go hang yourselves! |
01:07:55 |
You foul, loathsome swine. |
01:08:00 |
A pox on thee. |
01:08:05 |
Come up. Hup! Hup! Hup! |
01:08:09 |
Had they not gone quickly, I |
01:08:13 |
Of all mad matches never was the like. |
01:08:18 |
- Mistress, what's your opinion of your sister? |
01:08:23 |
I warrant you, Petruchio is Kated. |
01:08:30 |
Come, Kate. Come, Kate. |
01:08:37 |
- You fool! |
01:08:52 |
Come, Kate. |
01:09:10 |
.. wed to one half |
01:09:16 |
Hey, master! |
01:10:12 |
- Hup, there. |
01:10:40 |
Master! |
01:10:42 |
Where be these knaves? What, no man at door |
01:10:58 |
Gregory? Philip? |
01:11:01 |
Nathaniel? Curtis? |
01:11:06 |
Gold. |
01:11:14 |
More. More. |
01:11:33 |
Where is the life where is |
01:12:03 |
Where is the life that late |
01:12:07 |
It's gone it's gone it's gone |
01:12:18 |
It's gone |
01:12:34 |
Sit down, Kate, and welcome. |
01:12:48 |
You logger-headed |
01:12:50 |
What, no attendance? No regard? No duty? |
01:12:53 |
You peasant swain! You |
01:12:57 |
Did not I bid thee ride ahead posthaste, |
01:12:59 |
And have all things made |
01:13:02 |
Nathaniel's coat, sir, |
01:13:05 |
And Gregory's pumps were |
01:13:08 |
And Philip's dagger |
01:13:13 |
Yet, as they are, here |
01:13:18 |
Go, rascals, go, and fetch my supper in. |
01:13:22 |
Go, rascals, go. |
01:13:25 |
Go! |
01:13:45 |
Food! |
01:13:49 |
Food! |
01:13:53 |
Give me a chicken! |
01:13:54 |
Food! |
01:13:59 |
Food! |
01:14:02 |
Food, food, food! |
01:14:11 |
Food! |
01:14:23 |
Where be these knaves? |
01:14:28 |
All things is ready. |
01:15:09 |
Nay, good sweet Kate, be merry. |
01:15:32 |
Be merry, Kate. |
01:15:37 |
Some water here. What ho! Water. |
01:15:41 |
Water! |
01:15:43 |
Shall I have some water? |
01:15:46 |
- Water. |
01:15:54 |
Patience, I pray you, |
01:15:56 |
A whoreson beetle-headed, |
01:16:09 |
Come, Kate, sit down, I |
01:16:14 |
Shall you give thanks, |
01:16:33 |
- Amen. |
01:16:35 |
Amen. |
01:16:49 |
Amen. |
01:16:59 |
- Amen. |
01:17:06 |
What's this? Chicken? |
01:17:09 |
Ay. |
01:17:10 |
- Who brought it? |
01:17:15 |
I? I? |
01:17:19 |
'Tis burnt, and so is all the meat. |
01:17:22 |
What dogs are these! |
01:17:24 |
How durst thou, villains, |
01:17:27 |
And serve it thus to |
01:17:29 |
Here, take it to you, |
01:17:35 |
I pray you, husband, |
01:17:37 |
be not so disquiet. |
01:17:40 |
The meat was well, |
01:17:43 |
if you had... been so... contented. |
01:17:48 |
I tell thee, Kate, 'twas burnt and dried |
01:17:53 |
For it engenders anger, planteth choler; |
01:17:56 |
And better 'twere that both of us did fast |
01:18:03 |
Be patient, tomorrow it shall be mended, |
01:18:08 |
Come, I will bring thee |
01:18:13 |
Grumio! |
01:18:18 |
Where is the life that late he led? |
01:18:22 |
It's gone it's gone |
01:18:25 |
It's gone it's gone it's gone away |
01:20:26 |
No! |
01:21:06 |
Fools! In what fashion |
01:21:08 |
With here a pillow flung and there a bolster, |
01:21:15 |
How, in this hurly-burly, may a groom |
01:21:21 |
Gregory! Curtis! Philip! |
01:21:27 |
I spit on you, that you |
01:21:38 |
This is the way to kill |
01:23:04 |
Lower. |
01:23:06 |
Lower. |
01:23:16 |
Lower. |
01:23:35 |
Good morrow, Kate. |
01:23:49 |
What, sweeting, all forlorn? |
01:23:56 |
How fares my Kate? |
01:24:01 |
III. |
01:24:18 |
'Tis passing fair. |
01:24:23 |
Nay, nay. |
01:24:34 |
Master. Master! |
01:24:37 |
Master, I have watch'd so |
01:24:39 |
But at last I spied A man most |
01:24:43 |
An ancient angel coming down the hill. |
01:24:48 |
Whom Tranio doth follow and approach. |
01:24:54 |
- God save you, sir. |
01:24:57 |
- What countryman, I pray? |
01:25:01 |
Mantua? |
01:25:03 |
From Mantua? Marry, God forbid! And |
01:25:08 |
My life, sir? How, I |
01:25:12 |
'Tis death for any one in |
01:25:16 |
Nay, know you not the cause? |
01:25:20 |
Your ships are stay'd at Venice, and the Duke, |
01:25:25 |
Hath publish'd and proclaim'd it openly. |
01:25:28 |
Alas, sir, what would you advise me do? |
01:25:31 |
This will I do, and this |
01:25:34 |
To save your life in this extremity, |
01:25:40 |
And think it not the worst of all your |
01:25:48 |
Your plainness and your |
01:25:50 |
Right true it is your son Lucentio here |
01:25:56 |
Now therefore if you |
01:25:59 |
That like a father you will deal with him, |
01:26:05 |
And covenants be signed, |
01:26:10 |
At thy son's lodging - for walls |
01:26:17 |
Why, then, he has consent to wed Bianca. |
01:26:19 |
Signor Baptista. |
01:26:21 |
The match is made, the ceremony appointed |
01:26:26 |
Which, with the citizens of Padua here, |
01:27:39 |
Mistress... what cheer? |
01:27:42 |
Faith, as cold as can be. |
01:28:00 |
Pluck up your spirits, |
01:28:04 |
Your father bids us to Bianca's wedding, |
01:28:07 |
And thither must we |
01:28:16 |
Tailor and haberdasher wait thy leisure To |
01:28:35 |
Come, tailor, let us |
01:28:40 |
What's the news with you... sir? |
01:28:44 |
- Here is... |
01:28:47 |
- Why, this was moulded on a porringer! |
01:28:52 |
A velvet dish! Fie, fie! 'Ris lewd. |
01:28:55 |
- Lewd? |
01:28:56 |
And filthy. |
01:28:58 |
Why, 'tis a cockle or a walnut-shell, |
01:29:02 |
Away with it! Come, let me see a bigger. |
01:29:05 |
I'll have no bigger. This doth fit the time, |
01:29:16 |
When you are gentler, you shall |
01:29:21 |
Why, sir, |
01:29:23 |
I trust I may have leave |
01:29:27 |
I am no child, no babe. |
01:29:30 |
Your betters have |
01:29:34 |
And if you cannot, |
01:29:37 |
My tongue will tell the anger of my heart, |
01:29:42 |
I love thee well in |
01:29:44 |
Love me or love me not, I like the cap, |
01:30:01 |
The gown. Come, tailor, let us see't. |
01:30:18 |
O mercy, God! What |
01:30:21 |
What's this? A sleeve? 'Ris like a demi-cannon. |
01:30:26 |
Why, what the devil's name, |
01:30:28 |
You bid me make it orderly and well, |
01:30:32 |
O monstrous arrogance! Thou |
01:30:36 |
Thou yard, three-quarters, thou liest. |
01:30:39 |
Thou half-yard, quarter, inch, Thou |
01:30:43 |
Away, thou rag, thou |
01:30:46 |
Or I shall so bemete thee with thy yard As |
01:31:11 |
Well, come, my Kate, we |
01:31:15 |
Even in these honest mean habiliments. |
01:31:18 |
Our purses shall be proud, our garments poor, |
01:31:24 |
And as the sun breaks |
01:31:27 |
So honour peereth in the meanest habit. |
01:31:30 |
What, is the jay more precious than the |
01:31:34 |
Or is the adder better than the eel |
01:31:39 |
O no, good Kate; neither art thou the worse |
01:31:45 |
If thou account'st it |
01:31:50 |
Grumio! |
01:31:52 |
Say thou wilt see the tailor paid. |
01:32:06 |
And therefore... frolic. |
01:33:41 |
And now, my honey love, |
01:33:44 |
We will return unto your father's house, |
01:33:50 |
With silken coats and caps, and golden rings, |
01:33:57 |
With amber bracelets, |
01:34:01 |
- When shall we leave? |
01:34:06 |
- What is't o'clock? |
01:34:10 |
- 'Tis night. |
01:34:13 |
'Tis two at most. |
01:34:15 |
It shall be seven or I will not ride. |
01:34:19 |
Look what I speak, or do, or think |
01:34:26 |
Nay... |
01:34:27 |
Let it alone, I will not go today, or ere |
01:34:33 |
'Tis seven. |
01:35:18 |
Come on, a God's name, once |
01:35:23 |
Good Lord, how bright and |
01:35:29 |
I say it is the moon. |
01:35:33 |
I know it is the moon. |
01:35:37 |
Why, then you lie. |
01:35:40 |
Then, God be blest, |
01:35:44 |
But sun it is not, when you say it is not, |
01:35:49 |
What you will have it nam'd, even that it |
01:35:59 |
Forward, forward. |
01:36:06 |
But soft, what company is coming here? |
01:36:11 |
Good morrow, gentle |
01:36:17 |
Tell me, sweet Kate, and tell me truly |
01:36:22 |
Such war of white and |
01:36:26 |
What stars do spangle |
01:36:29 |
As those two eyes become |
01:36:36 |
Fair... lovely maid, |
01:36:39 |
once more good day to thee. |
01:36:45 |
Sweet Kate, embrace her |
01:36:58 |
Young budding virgin, |
01:37:00 |
fair, and fresh, and sweet, |
01:37:03 |
Whither away, or where is thy abode? |
01:37:07 |
Happy the parents of so fair a child, |
01:37:11 |
Happier the man whom favourable stars |
01:37:20 |
Why, how now, Kate, I |
01:37:22 |
This is a man, old, wrinkled, faded, wither'd, |
01:37:26 |
O pardon, old father, |
01:37:30 |
That have been so |
01:37:34 |
That everything I see |
01:37:38 |
Now I perceive thou |
01:37:41 |
Pardon, I pray thee, |
01:37:46 |
Pardon her, grandsire, and withal |
01:37:49 |
If along with us, We shall |
01:37:53 |
Fair sir, and you my merry mistress, |
01:37:56 |
That with your strange |
01:37:59 |
My name is call'd Vincentio, |
01:38:02 |
my dwelling Pisa. |
01:38:06 |
Pisa, renowned for grave citizens, |
01:38:09 |
And bound I am to Padua, there to visit |
01:38:14 |
He studies at the university |
01:38:20 |
- Master. |
01:38:22 |
Shh. |
01:38:24 |
Softly and swiftly, sir, |
01:38:26 |
For even now the priest is marrying |
01:38:30 |
And, once the church is emptied, hath agreed |
01:38:45 |
We fly, Biondello. |
01:39:00 |
Tell me, kind sir, is this |
01:39:03 |
Ay, but they are busy |
01:39:08 |
You'd best knock louder. |
01:39:15 |
Who's he that knocks as he |
01:39:21 |
Is Signor Lucentio within, sir? |
01:39:24 |
He's within, sir, but not |
01:39:28 |
I pray you tell Signor Lucentio that his |
01:39:36 |
Thou liest. |
01:39:39 |
His father is here |
01:39:43 |
- Thou? His father? |
01:39:47 |
if I may believe her. |
01:39:50 |
Why, how now, old gentleman! |
01:39:52 |
This is flat knavery, to take |
01:39:56 |
Lay hands on the villain. |
01:39:58 |
I believe he means to cheat somebody |
01:40:03 |
Biondello. Biondello! |
01:40:05 |
Help! |
01:40:09 |
Come hither, crack-hemp. |
01:40:11 |
My master's father, Lord Vincentio. |
01:40:14 |
Come hither, you rogue. |
01:40:16 |
What, have you forgot me? |
01:40:19 |
Forgot you, sir? No, sir. No, sir. |
01:40:21 |
I could not forget you, sir, for... |
01:40:25 |
What, you notorious villain, didst |
01:40:30 |
Help! Son! |
01:40:32 |
Sir, what are you that |
01:40:35 |
What am I, sir? Nay, what are you, sir? |
01:40:40 |
O immortal gods! O fine villain! |
01:40:44 |
What, a silken doublet, a velvet hose, |
01:40:50 |
O... O, I am undone. O... |
01:40:54 |
O, I am undone. |
01:40:56 |
I am undone! My son and my servant |
01:41:02 |
What, is the man lunatic? |
01:41:04 |
Why, sir, what concerns it you if |
01:41:10 |
I thank my good father, |
01:41:13 |
Thy father? |
01:41:15 |
His father's a sail-maker in Bergamo. |
01:41:19 |
You mistake, sir, you mistake, sir. |
01:41:23 |
His name? As if I knew not his name! |
01:41:26 |
I've brought him up ever since he was |
01:41:32 |
Tranio? |
01:41:38 |
Away, away, mad ass! |
01:41:41 |
His name is Lucentio, and he is mine |
01:41:49 |
Lucent... |
01:41:52 |
Villain. O villain! |
01:41:56 |
Villain! Villain! |
01:41:58 |
My servant hath murdered my son! |
01:42:00 |
Lay hold on him, I charge |
01:42:03 |
O, my son, my son! |
01:42:05 |
Tell me, thou villain, |
01:42:08 |
Call forth an officer. |
01:42:19 |
Deny him, forswear him, sir, |
01:42:25 |
How dare you lay hands on me! |
01:42:27 |
You will see, I shall protest the Duke. |
01:42:34 |
Pardon, sweet father. |
01:42:39 |
Lives my sweet son. |
01:42:48 |
Pardon, sweet father. |
01:43:31 |
Husband, let's into my father's house. |
01:43:34 |
First kiss me, Kate, and we will. |
01:43:37 |
What, in the midst of the street? |
01:43:40 |
What, art ashamed of me? |
01:43:42 |
No, sir, God forbid; |
01:43:45 |
but... ashamed to kiss. |
01:43:49 |
- Why, then, let's home again. |
01:43:54 |
Now pray thee, love, stay. |
01:44:55 |
Grumio, my wine. |
01:46:52 |
Nothing but sit and |
01:46:55 |
Padua affords this |
01:46:59 |
Padua affords nothing but what is kind. |
01:47:03 |
For both our sakes I |
01:47:05 |
I' faith, Hortensio feels |
01:47:09 |
- I am not afeard. |
01:47:14 |
Your husband, being troubled with a shrew, |
01:47:20 |
And now you know my meaning. |
01:47:24 |
- A very mean meaning. |
01:47:28 |
- To her, Kate! |
01:47:31 |
- A hundred crowns, my Kate will lay her flat. |
01:47:45 |
By your leave, my lords, |
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Bianca. |
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Marry, Petruchio, I begin to wonder If |
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I say no. And therefore for assurance |
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And he whose wife is most obedient, To |
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Shall win the wager |
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Content. |
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- What was the wager? |
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Two hundred crowns? |
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I'll venture so much on my hawk and hound, |
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So be it, then. Four thousand crowns. |
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Content? |
01:48:58 |
Content. |
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- Who shall begin? |
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Go, Biondello, bid your |
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I will share half your |
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I'll have no halves. |
01:49:33 |
How now, what news? |
01:49:35 |
Sir, my mistress sends you word |
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How? She is busy, and she |
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Ay, and a kind one too. |
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- Pray God, sir, your wife send you not a worse. |
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Sirrah. |
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Sirrah. |
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Biondello, go and entreat my |
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O ho, entreat her! Nay, |
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I am afraid, sir, Do what you |
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- Where is my wife? |
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She bids you come to her. |
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Worse and worse, she will not come! O |
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Grumio, go to thy mistress, |
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- I know her answer. |
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She will not come. |
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See where she comes. |
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- O, come, come, you're mocking. |
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Fie, fie! |
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Unknit that threatening unkind brow, |
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And dart not scornful |
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To wound thy lord, |
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It blots thy beauty as |
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Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, |
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one that cares for thee, |
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And for thy maintenance commits his body |
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To watch the night in |
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While thou liest warm |
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He craves no other tribute at |
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and true obedience; |
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Too little payment... |
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Such duty the subject owes the prince |
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Even such a woman oweth to her husband. |
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And when she is froward, |
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And not obedient to his honest will, |
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What is she but a foul contending rebel, |
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And graceless traitor |
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I am asham'd that women are so simple To |
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Or seek for rule, supremacy, and sway, |
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When they are bound to |
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Why... |
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are our bodies soft, |
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Unapt to toil and trouble in the world, |
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But that our soft conditions and our hearts |
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Come, you froward and unable worms. |
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Come. |
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My mind hath been as |
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My heart as great, my reason haply more, |
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But now I see our lances are but straws. |
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Come, place your hands |
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In token of which duty, if he please, |
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My hand is ready, |
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may it do him ease. |
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Why, there's a wench! |
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Come on, and kiss me, Kate. |
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I won the battle, you have yet to fight, And |