Because I know you well, and love you well, Kath. I pray you, sir, [to BAP.] is it your will Hor. Mates, maid! how mean you that? no mates for you, Unless you were of gentler, milder mould. Kath. I' faith, sir, you shall never need to fear; But, if it were, doubt not her care should be Hor. From all such devils, good Lord, deliver us! Tra. Hush, master! here is some good pastime toward; That wench is stark mad, or wonderful froward. Luc. But in the other's silence do I see Maids' mild behaviour and sobriety. Peace, Tranio. Tra. Well said, master; mum! and gaze your fill. Bap. Gentlemen, that I may soon make good And let it not displease thee, good Bianca; Put finger in the eye-an she knew why. Sir, to your pleasure humbly I subscribe: a A stale is a thing stalled-exposed for common sale. Baptista has offered Katharina to Gremio and Hortensio, "either and she is justly indignant at being set up for the bidding of these companions. of you, b l'eut-pet, spoiled child. My books and instruments shall be my company; Luc. Hark, Tranio! thou mayst hear Minerva speak. [Aside. Hor. Signior Baptista, will you be so strange? Sorry am I that our good will effects Bianca's grief. Gre. Why, will you mew her, And make her bear the penance of her tongue? [Exit BIANCA. And, for I know she taketh most delight To mine own children in good bringing-up; [Exit. Gre. You may go to the devil's dam; your gifts are so good here's none will hold you. Their love is not. so great, Hortensio, but we may blow our nails together, and fast it fairly out; our cake's dough on both sides. Farewell :-Yet, for the love I bear my sweet Bianca, if I can by any means light on a fit man to teach her that wherein she delights, I will wish him b to her father. Hor. So will I, signior Gremio: But a word, I pray. Though the nature of our quarrel yet never brooked a Cunning-knowing, learned. b Wish him-commend him. parle, know now, upon advice, it toucheth us both, that we may yet again have access to our 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. Hor. I say, a husband. Gre. I say, a devil: Think'st thou, Hortensio, though her father be very rich, any man is so very a fool as to be married to hell? Hor. Tush, Gremio, though it pass your patience and mine to endure her loud alarums, why, man, there be good fellows in the world, an a man could light on them, would take her with all faults, and money enough. Gre. I cannot tell; but I had as lief take her dowry with this condition,-to be whipped at the high-cross every morning. Hor. 'Faith, as you say, there's small choice in rotten apples. But, come; since this bar in law makes us friends, it shall be so far forth friendly maintained, till, by helping Baptista's eldest daughter to a husband, we set his youngest free for a husband, and then have to 't afresh.-Sweet Bianca !-Happy man be his dole! He that runs fastest gets the ring. How say you, signior Gremio ? Gre. I am agreed: and 'would I had given him the best horse in Padua to begin his wooing, that would thoroughly woo her, wed her, and bed her, and rid the house of her. Come on. [Exeunt GRE. and HOR. Tra. [Advancing.] I pray, sir, tell me,-Is it possible That love should of a sudden take such hold? Luc. O Tranio, till I found it to be true, I never thought it possible, or likely; But see! while idly I stood looking on, I found the effect of love in idleness: Tra. Master, it is no time to chide you now; If love have touch'd you, nought remains but so,— Luc. Gramercies, lad; go forward, this contents; The rest will comfort, for thy counsel's sound. Tra. Master, you look'd so longly on the maid, That made great Jove to humble him to her hand, Tra. Saw you no more? mark'd you not, how her sister Began to scold; and raise up such a storm, Tra. Nay, then, 't is time to stir him from his trance. I pray, awake, sir: If you love the maid, Bend thoughts and wits to achieve her. Thus it stands :- That, till the father rids his hands of her, But art thou not advis'd, he took some care Tra. Master, for my hand, Both our inventions meet and jump in one. Luc. Tell me thine first. You will be schoolmaster, And undertake the teaching of the maid : That's your device. Luc. It is May it be done? Tra. Not possible. For who shall bear your part, And he in Padua here Vincentio's son? Keep house, and ply his book; welcome his friends; Luc. Basta; content thee; for I have it full. [They exchange habits. In brief, sir, sith it your pleasure is, And I am tied to be obedient, (For so your father charg'd me at our parting; "Be serviceable to my son," quoth he, a Port-state, show. b Colour'd hat and cloak. Servants formerly wore clothes of sober hue-black or sad-colour; their masters bore about the hues of the rainbow in their doublets and mantles, and hats and feathers. Such gay vestments were called emphatically coloured. |