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Shakespeare's First Folio Novel Chapters
List of most recent chapters published for the Shakespeare's First Folio novel. A total of 691 chapters have been translated and the release date of the last chapter is Apr 02, 2024
Latest Release: Chapter 1 : Shakespeare's First Folio/35 Plays.by William Shakespeare.To the Reader.This Figure
Shakespeare's First Folio/35 Plays.by William Shakespeare.To the Reader.This Figure, that thou here feest put, It was for gentle Shakespeare cut: Wherein the Grauer had a strife with Naure, to out-doo the life: O, could he but haue dravvne his vvit A
- 291 And start so often when thou sitt'st alone?Why hast thou lost the fresh blood in thy cheekes?And giuen my Treasures and my rights of thee, To thicke-ey'd musing, and curst melancholly?In my faint-slumbers, I by thee haue watcht, And heard thee m
- 290 Prin. Peace ye fat guttes, lye downe, lay thine eare close to the ground, and list if thou can heare the tread of Trauellers Fal. Haue you any Leauers to lift me vp again being downe? Ile not beare mine owne flesh so far afoot again, for all the coine in
- 289 Enter a Carrier with a Lanterne in his hand.1.Car. Heigh-ho, an't be not foure by the day, Ile be hang'd. Charles waine is ouer the new Chimney, and yet our horse not packt. What Ostler?Ost. Anon, anon 1.Car. I prethee Tom, beate Cuts Saddle, pu
- 288 Hot. Speake of Mortimer?Yes, I will speake of him, and let my soule Want mercy, if I do not ioyne with him.In his behalfe, Ile empty all these Veines, And shed my deere blood drop by drop i'th dust, But I will lift the downfall Mortimer As high i
- 287 Prin. Else he had d.a.m.n'd cozening the diuell Poy. But my Lads, my Lads, to morrow morning, by foure a clocke early at Gads hill, there are Pilgrimes going to Canterbury with rich Offerings, and Traders riding to London with fat Purses. I haue viza
- 286 King. So shaken as we are, so wan with care, Finde we a time for frighted Peace to pant, And breath shortwinded accents of new broils To be commenc'd in Stronds a-farre remote: No more the thirsty entrance of this Soile, Shall daube her lippes with h
- 285 Groo. Haile Royall Prince Rich. Thankes n.o.ble Peere, The cheapest of vs, is ten groates too deere.What art thou? And how com'st thou hither?Where no man euer comes, but that sad dogge That brings me food, to make misfortune liue?Groo. I was a poore
- 284 Bul. What shrill-voic'd Suppliant, makes this eager cry?Dut. A woman, and thine Aunt (great King) 'tis I.Speake with me, pitty me, open the dore, A Begger begs, that neuer begg'd before Bul. Our Scene is alter'd from a serious thing, A
- 283 Dut. What is the matter?Yorke. Peace foolish Woman Dut. I will not peace. What is the matter Sonne?Aum. Good Mother be content, it is no more Then my poore life must answer Dut. Thy life answer? Enter Seruant with Boots.Yor. Bring me my Boots, I will vnto
- 282 North. My guilt be on my Head, and there an end: Take leaue, and part, for you must part forthwith Rich. Doubly diuorc'd? (bad men) ye violate A two-fold Marriage; 'twixt my Crowne, and me.And then betwixt me, and my marryed Wife.Let me vn-kisse
- 281 Rich. Must I doe so? and must I rauell out My weau'd-vp follyes? Gentle Northumberland, If thy Offences were vpon Record, Would it not shame thee, in so faire a troupe, To reade a Lecture of them? If thou would'st, There should'st thou find
- 280 Aum. Thou dar'st not (Coward) liue to see the day Fitz. Now by my Soule, I would it were this houre Aum. Fitzwater thou art d.a.m.n'd to h.e.l.l for this Per. Aumerle, thou lye'st: his Honor is as true In this Appeale, as thou art all vnius
- 279 Exeunt.Scena Quarta.Enter the Queene, and two Ladies Qu. What sport shall we deuise here in this Garden, To driue away the heauie thought of Care?La. Madame, wee'le play at Bowles Qu. 'Twill make me thinke the World is full of Rubs, And that my
- 278 Enter with Drum and Colours, Bullingbrooke, Yorke, Northumberland, Attendants.Bull. So that by this intelligence we learne The Welchmen are dispers'd, and Salisbury Is gone to meet the King, who lately landed With some few priuate friends, vpon this
- 277 York. A Gentleman of mine I haue dispatch'd With Letters of your loue, to her at large Bull. Thankes gentle Vnckle: come Lords away, To fight with Glendoure, and his Complices; A while to worke, and after holliday.Exeunt.Scena Secunda.Drums: Flourish
- 276 Bull. I thanke thee gentle Percie, and be sure I count my selfe in nothing else so happy, As in a Soule remembring my good Friends: And as my Fortune ripens with thy Loue, It shall be still thy true Loues recompence, My Heart this Couenant makes, my Hand
- 275 Enter Greene.Gree. Heauen saue your Maiesty, and wel met Gentlemen: I hope the King is not yet s.h.i.+pt for Ireland Qu. Why hop'st thou so? Tis better hope he is: For his designes craue hast, his hast good hope, Then wherefore dost thou hope he is n
- 274 Nor. My Liege, olde Gaunt commends him to your Maiestie Rich. What sayes he?Nor. Nay nothing, all is said: His tongue is now a stringlesse instrument, Words, life, and all, old Lancaster hath spent Yor. Be Yorke the next, that must be bankrupt so, Though
- 273 Gau. Come, come (my son) Ile bring thee on thy way Had I thy youth, and cause, I would not stay Bul. Then Englands ground farewell: sweet soil adieu, My Mother, and my Nurse, which beares me yet: Where ere I wander, boast of this I can, Though banish'
- 272 Gaunt. Heauen in thy good cause make thee prosp'rous Be swift like lightning in the execution, And let thy blowes doubly redoubled, Fall like amazing thunder on the Caske Of thy amaz'd pernicious enemy.Rouze vp thy youthfull blood, be valiant, a
- 271 I am disgrac'd, impeach'd, and baffel'd heere, Pierc'd to the soule with slanders venom'd speare: The which no balme can cure, but his heart blood Which breath'd this poyson King. Rage must be withstood: Giue me his gage: Lyo
- 270 Hen. Euen so must I run on, and euen so stop.What surety of the world, what hope, what stay, When this was now a King, and now is clay?Bast. Art thou gone so? I do but stay behinde, To do the office for thee, of reuenge, And then my soule shall waite on t
- 269 Exeunt.Scena Quinta.Enter Dolphin, and his Traine.Dol. The Sun of heauen (me thought) was loth to set; But staid, and made the Westerne Welkin blush, When English measure backward their owne ground In faint Retire: Oh brauely came we off, When with a voll
- 268 Pand. Haile n.o.ble Prince of France: The next is this: King Iohn hath reconcil'd Himselfe to Rome, his spirit is come in, That so stood out against the holy Church, The great Metropolis and Sea of Rome: Therefore thy threatning Colours now winde vp,
- 267 Bast. Thou wer't better gaul the diuell Salsbury.If thou but frowne on me, or stirre thy foote, Or teach thy hastie spleene to do me shame, Ile strike thee dead. Put vp thy sword betime, Or Ile so maule you, and your tosting-Iron, That you shall thin
- 266 But, thou didst vnderstand me by my signes, And didst in signes againe parley with sinne, Yea, without stop, didst let thy heart consent, And consequently, thy rude hand to acte The deed, which both our tongues held vilde to name.Out of my sight, and neue
- 265 Sal. The colour of the King doth come, and go Betweene his purpose and his conscience, Like Heralds 'twixt two dreadfull battailes set: His pa.s.sion is so ripe, it needs must breake Pem. And when it breakes, I feare will issue thence The foule corru
- 264 I warrant I loue you more then you do me Hub. His words do take possession of my bosome.Reade heere yong Arthur. How now foolish rheume?Turning dispitious torture out of doore?I must be breefe, least resolution drop Out at mine eyes, in tender womanish te
- 263 Looke who comes heere? a graue vnto a soule, Holding th' eternall spirit against her will, In the vilde prison of afflicted breath: I prethee Lady goe away with me Con. Lo; now: now see the issue of your peace Fra. Patience good Lady, comfort gentle
- 262 Bla. The Sun's orecast with bloud: faire day adieu, Which is the side that I must goe withall?I am with both, each Army hath a hand, And in their rage, I hauing hold of both, They whurle a-sunder, and dismember mee.Husband, I cannot pray that thou ma
- 261 Iohn. We like not this, thou dost forget thy selfe.Enter Pandulph.Fra. Heere comes the holy Legat of the Pope Pan. Haile you annointed deputies of heauen; To thee King Iohn my holy errand is: I Pandulph, of faire Millane Cardinall, And from Pope Innocent
- 260 Iohn. What saie these yong-ones? What say you my Neece?Blan. That she is bound in honor still to do What you in wisedome still vouchsafe to say Iohn. Speake then Prince Dolphin, can you loue this Ladie?Dol. Nay aske me if I can refraine from loue, For I d
- 259 Iohn. Then G.o.d forgiue the sinne of all those soules, That to their euerlasting residence, Before the dew of euening fall, shall fleete In dreadfull triall of our kingdomes King Fran. Amen, Amen, mount Cheualiers to Armes Bast. Saint George that swindg&
- 258 K.Iohn. Peace be to France: If France in peace permit Our iust and lineall entrance to our owne; If not, bleede France, and peace ascend to heauen.Whiles we G.o.ds wrathfull agent doe correct Their proud contempt that beats his peace to heauen Fran. Peace
- 257 Eli. Whether hadst thou rather be a Faulconbridge, And like thy brother to enioy thy land: Or the reputed sonne of Cordelion, Lord of thy presence, and no land beside Bast. Madam, and if my brother had my shape And I had his, sir Roberts his like him, And
- 256 What? looke vpon my Brother: both your pardons, That ere I put betweene your holy lookes My ill suspition: This your Son-in-law, And Sonne vnto the King, whom heauens directing Is troth-plight to your daughter. Good Paulina, Leade vs from hence, where we
- 255 Shep. 'Prethee Sonne doe: for we must be gentle, now we are Gentlemen Clow. Thou wilt amend thy life?Aut. I, and it like your good Wors.h.i.+p Clow. Giue me thy hand: I will sweare to the Prince, thou art as honest a true Fellow as any is in Bohemia
- 254 Leo. Where's Bohemia? speake: Lord. Here, in your Citie: I now came from him.I speake amazedly, and it becomes My meruaile, and my Message. To your Court Whiles he was hastning (in the Chase, it seemes, Of this faire Couple) meetes he on the way The
- 253 Clow. We are bless'd, in this man: as I may say, euen bless'd Shep. Let's before, as he bids vs: he was prouided to doe vs good Aut. If I had a mind to be honest, I see Fortune would not suffer mee: shee drops Booties in my mouth. I am cour
- 252 Flo. O Perdita: what haue we twaine forgot?'Pray you a word Cam. What I doe next, shall be to tell the King Of this escape, and whither they are bound; Wherein, my hope is, I shall so preuaile, To force him after: in whose company I shall re-view Sic
- 251 I am but sorry, not affear'd: delaid, But nothing altred: What I was, I am: More straining on, for plucking backe; not following My leash vnwillingly Cam. Gracious my Lord, You know my Fathers temper: at this time He will allow no speech: (which I do
- 250 Dor: Me too: Let me go thether: Mop: Or thou goest to th' Grange, or Mill, Dor: If to either thou dost ill, Aut: Neither Dor: What neither?Aut: Neither: Dor: Thou hast sworne my Loue to be, Mop: Thou hast sworne it more to mee.Then whether goest? Say
- 249 Mop. Now in good time Clo. Not a word, a word, we stand vpon our manners, Come, strike vp.Heere a Daunce of Shepheards and Shephearddesses.Pol. Pray good Shepheard, what faire Swaine is this, Which dances with your daughter?Shep. They call him Doricles, a
- 248 Clo. How now? Canst stand?Aut. Softly, deere sir: good sir, softly: you ha done me a charitable office Clo. Doest lacke any mony? I haue a little mony for thee Aut. No, good sweet sir: no, I beseech you sir: I haue a Kinsman not past three quarters of a m
- 247 And then for the Land-seruice, to see how the Beare tore out his shoulder-bone, how he cride to mee for helpe, and said his name was Antigonus, a n.o.bleman: But to make an end of the s.h.i.+p, to see how the Sea flapdragon'd it: but first, how the p
- 246 Leo. Your Actions are my Dreames.You had a b.a.s.t.a.r.d by Polixenes, And I but dream'd it: As you were past all shame, (Those of your Fact are so) so past all truth; Which to deny, concernes more then auailes: for as Thy Brat hath been cast out, li
- 245 Paul. It is yours: And might we lay th' old Prouerb to your charge, So like you, 'tis the worse. Behold (my Lords) Although the Print be little, the whole Matter And Coppy of the Father: (Eye, Nose, Lippe, The trick of's Frowne, his Fore-he
- 244 Paul. The Keeper of the prison, call to him: Let him haue knowledge who I am. Good Lady, No Court in Europe is too good for thee, What dost thou then in prison? Now good Sir, You know me, do you not?Gao. For a worthy Lady, And one, who much I honour Pau.
- 243 Her. Take the Boy to you: he so troubles me, 'Tis past enduring Lady. Come (my gracious Lord) Shall I be your play-fellow?Mam. No, Ile none of you Lady. Why (my sweet Lord?) Mam. You'le kisse me hard, and speake to me, as if I were a Baby still.
- 242 Cam. Be it forbid (my Lord.) Leo. To bide vpon't: thou art not honest: or If thou inclin'st that way, thou art a Coward, Which hoxes honestie behind, restrayning From Course requir'd: or else thou must be counted A Seruant, grafted in my se
- 241 Her. Nay, but you will?Pol. I may not verely Her. Verely?You put me off with limber Vowes: but I, Though you would seek t' vnsphere the Stars with Oaths, Should yet say, Sir, no going: Verely You shall not goe; a Ladyes Verely 'is As potent as a
- 240 Ol. A sister, you are she.Enter Maluolio.Du. Is this the Madman?Ol. I my Lord, this same: How now Maluolio?Mal. Madam, you haue done me wrong, Notorious wrong Ol. Haue I Maluolio? No Mal. Lady you haue, pray you peruse that Letter.You must not now denie
- 239 Ol. What's the matter?And. H'as broke my head acrosse, and has giuen Sir Toby a b.l.o.o.d.y c.o.xcombe too: for the loue of G.o.d your helpe, I had rather then forty pound I were at home Ol. Who has done this sir Andrew?And. The Counts Gentleman
- 238 Du. How can that be?Clo. Marry sir, they praise me, and make an a.s.se of me, now my foes tell me plainly, I am an a.s.se: so that by my foes sir, I profit in the knowledge of my selfe, and by my friends I am abused: so that conclusions to be as kisses, i
- 237 Exit Clo. Hey Robin, iolly Robin, tell me how thy Lady does Mal. Foole Clo. My Lady is vnkind, perdie Mal. Foole Clo. Alas why is she so?Mal. Foole, I say Clo. She loues another. Who calles, ha?Mal. Good foole, as euer thou wilt deserue well at my hand,
- 236 Clo. Vent my folly: He has heard that word of some great man, and now applyes it to a foole. Vent my folly: I am affraid this great lubber the World will proue a c.o.c.kney: I prethee now vngird thy strangenes, and tell me what I shall vent to my Lady? Sh
- 235 Fa. He is as horribly conceited of him: and pants, & lookes pale, as if a Beare were at his heeles To. There's no remedie sir, he will fight with you for's oath sake: marrie hee hath better bethought him of his quarrell, and hee findes that now
- 234 Fa. Good, and valiant To. Wonder not, nor admire not in thy minde why I doe call thee so, for I will shew thee no reason for't Fa. A good note, that keepes you from the blow of y Law To. Thou comst to the Lady Oliuia, and in my sight she vses thee ki
- 233 Ol. Ha?Mal. Some atcheeue greatnesse Ol. What sayst thou?Mal. And some haue greatnesse thrust vpon them Ol. Heauen restore thee Mal. Remember who commended thy yellow stockings Ol. Thy yellow stockings?Mal. And wish'd to see thee crosse garter'
- 232 To. I haue beene deere to him lad, some two thousand strong, or so Fa. We shall haue a rare Letter from him; but you'le not deliuer't To. Neuer trust me then: and by all meanes stirre on the youth to an answer. I thinke Oxen and waine-ropes cann
- 231 And. Odours, pregnant, and vouchsafed: Ile get 'em all three already Ol. Let the Garden doore be shut, and leaue mee to my hearing. Giue me your hand sir Vio. My dutie Madam, and most humble seruice Ol. What is your name?Vio. Cesario is your seruants
- 230 An. Ifaith, or I either?Tob. Why, thou hast put him in such a dreame, that when the image of it leaues him, he must run mad Ma. Nay but say true, do's it worke vpon him?To. Like Aqua vite with a Midwife Mar. If you will then see the fruites of the sp
- 229 Fa. O peace, peace Mal. And then to haue the humor of state: and after a demure trauaile of regard: telling them I knowe my place, as I would they should doe theirs: to aske for my kinsman Toby To. Boltes and shackles Fa. Oh peace, peace, peace, now, now
- 228 Come away, come away death, And in sad cypresse let me be laide.Fye away, fie away breath, I am slaine by a faire cruell maide: My shrowd of white, stuck all with Ew, O prepare it.My part of death no one so true did share it.Not a flower, not a flower swe
- 227 Mar. Sweet Sir Toby be patient for to night: Since the youth of the Counts was to day with my Lady, she is much out of quiet. For Monsieur Maluolio, let me alone with him: If I do not gull him into a nayword, and make him a common recreation, do not think
- 226 An. There's a testrill of me too: if one knight giue a Clo. Would you haue a loue-song, or a song of good life?To. A loue song, a loue song An. I, I. I care not for good life Clowne sings .O Mistris mine where are you roming? O stay and heare, your t
- 225 Exit Ol. What is your Parentage?Aboue my fortunes, yet my state is well; I am a Gentleman. Ile be sworne thou art, Thy tongue, thy face, thy limbes, actions, and spirit, Do giue thee fiue-fold blazon: not too fast: soft, soft, Vnlesse the Master were the
- 224 Ol. Tell him, he shall not speake with me Mal. Ha's beene told so: and hee sayes hee'l stand at your doore like a Sheriffes post, and be the supporter to a bench, but hee'l speake with you Ol. What kinde o'man is he?Mal. Why of mankind
- 223 Ma. You are resolute then?Clo. Not so neyther, but I am resolu'd on two points Ma. That if one breake, the other will hold: or if both breake, your gaskins fall Clo. Apt in good faith, very apt: well go thy way, if sir Toby would leaue drinking, thou
- 222 To. O knight, thou lack'st a cup of Canarie: when did I see thee so put downe?An. Neuer in your life I thinke, vnlesse you see Canarie put me downe: mee thinkes sometimes I haue no more wit then a Christian, or an ordinary man ha's: but I am a g
- 221 Vio. What is his name?Cap. Orsino Vio. Orsino: I haue heard my father name him.He was a Batch.e.l.lor then Cap. And so is now, or was so very late: For but a month ago I went from hence, And then 'twas fresh in murmure (as you know What great ones do
- 220 Laf. This womans an easie gloue my Lord, she goes off and on at pleasure Kin. This Ring was mine, I gaue it his first wife Dia. It might be yours or hers for ought I know Kin. Take her away, I do not like her now, To prison with her: and away with him, Vn
- 219 Wid. I am her Mother sir, whose age and honour Both suffer vnder this complaint we bring, And both shall cease, without your remedie King. Come hether Count, do you know these Women?Ber. My Lord, I neither can nor will denie, But that I know them, do they
- 218 Clo. Heere is a purre of Fortunes sir, or of Fortunes Cat, but not a Muscat, that ha's falne into the vncleane fish-pond of her displeasure, and as he sayes is muddied withall. Pray you sir, vse the Carpe as you may, for he lookes like a poore decaye
- 217 Laf. No, no, no Clo. Why sir, if I cannot serue you, I can serue as great a prince as you are Laf. Whose that, a Frenchman?Clo. Faith sir a has an English maine, but his fisnomie is more hotter in France then there Laf. What prince is that? Clo. The black
- 216 Cap.G. I begin to loue him for this Ber. For this description of thine honestie? A pox vpon him for me, he's more and more a Cat Int. What say you to his expertnesse in warre?Par. Faith sir, ha's led the drumme before the English Tragedians: to
- 215 Inter. He calles for the tortures, what will you say without em Par. I will confesse what I know without constraint, If ye pinch me like a Pasty, I can say no more Int. Bosko Chimurcho Cap. Boblibindo chicurmurco Int. You are a mercifull Generall: Our Gen
- 214 Dia. I see that men make rope's in such a scarre, That wee'l forsake our selues. Giue me that Ring Ber. Ile lend it thee my deere; but haue no power To giue it from me Dia. Will you not my Lord?Ber. It is an honour longing to our house, Bequeath
- 213 Lo.E. Is it possible he should know what hee is, and be that he is Par. I would the cutting of my garments wold serue the turne, or the breaking of my Spanish sword Lo.E. We cannot affoord you so Par. Or the baring of my beard, and to say it was in strata
- 212 Par. But a drumme: Ist but a drumme? A drum so lost. There was excellent command, to charge in with our horse vpon our owne wings, and to rend our owne souldiers Cap.G. That was not to be blam'd in the command of the seruice: it was a disaster of war
- 211 Hel. Is this the way?A march afarre.Wid. I marrie ist. Harke you, they come this way: If you will tarrie holy Pilgrime But till the troopes come by, I will conduct you where you shall be lodg'd, The rather for I thinke I know your hostesse As ample a
- 210 Hel. Looke on his Letter Madam, here's my Pasport.When thou canst get the Ring vpon my finger, which neuer shall come off, and shew mee a childe begotten of thy bodie, that I am father too, then call me husband: but in such a (then) I write a Neuer.T
- 209 Par. Why do you not know him?Ber. Yes, I do know him well, and common speech Giues him a worthy pa.s.se. Heere comes my clog.Enter Helena.Hel. I haue sir as I was commanded from you Spoke with the King, and haue procur'd his leaue For present parting
- 208 Par. Why these bals bound, ther's noise in it. Tis hard A yong man maried, is a man that's mard: Therefore away, and leaue her brauely: go, The King ha's done you wrong: but hush 'tis so.Exit Enter Helena and Clowne.Hel. My mother gree
- 207 King. My Honor's at the stake, which to defeate I must produce my power. Heere, take her hand, Proud scornfull boy, vnworthie this good gift, That dost in vile misprision shackle vp My loue, and her desert: that canst not dreame, We poizing vs in her
- 206 Par. Why there 'tis, so say I too Ol.Laf. Not to be help'd Par. Right, as 'twere a man a.s.sur'd of a- Ol.Laf. Vncertaine life, and sure death Par. Iust, you say well: so would I haue said Ol.Laf. I may truly say, it is a noueltie to t
- 205 King. Art thou so confident? Within what s.p.a.ce Hop'st thou my cure?Hel. The greatest grace lending grace, Ere twice the horses of the sunne shall bring Their fiery torcher his diurnall ring, Ere twice in murke and occidentall dampe Moist Hesperus
- 204 King. Farewell, come hether to me 1.Lo.G. Oh my sweet Lord y you wil stay behind vs Parr. 'Tis not his fault the spark 2.Lo.E. Oh 'tis braue warres Parr. Most admirable, I haue seene those warres Rossill. I am commanded here, and kept a coyle w
- 203 bis And gaue this sentence then, among nine bad if one be good, among nine bad if one be good, there's yet one good in ten Cou. What, one good in tenne? you corrupt the song sirra Clo. One good woman in ten Madam, which is a purifying ath' song:
- 202 What power is it, which mounts my loue so hye, That makes me see, and cannot feede mine eye?The mightiest s.p.a.ce in fortune, Nature brings To ioyne like, likes; and kisse like natiue things.Impossible be strange attempts to those That weigh their paines
- 201 Ros. What is it (my good Lord) the King languishes of?Laf. A Fistula my Lord Ros. I heard not of it before Laf. I would it were not notorious. Was this Gentlewoman the Daughter of Gerard de Narbon?Mo. His sole childe my Lord, and bequeathed to my ouer loo
- 200 Petr. Worse and worse, she will not come: Oh vilde, intollerable, not to be indur'd: Sirra Grumio, goe to your Mistris, Say I command her come to me.Enter.Hor. I know her answere Pet. What?Hor. She will not Petr. The fouler fortune mine, and there a
- 199 Petr. Conceiues by me, how likes Hortentio that?Hor. My Widdow saies, thus she conceiues her tale Petr. Verie well mended: kisse him for that good Widdow Kat. He that is giddie thinkes the world turnes round, I praie you tell me what you meant by that Wid
- 198 Bap. Talke not signior Gremio: I saie he shall goe to prison Gre. Take heede signior Baptista, least you be conicatcht in this businesse: I dare sweare this is the right Vincentio Ped. Sweare if thou dar'st Gre. Naie, I dare not sweare it Tran. Then
- 197 Petr. What is his name?Vinc. Lucentio gentle sir Petr. Happily met, the happier for thy sonne: And now by Law, as well as reuerent age, I may int.i.tle thee my louing Father, The sister to my wife, this Gentlewoman, Thy Sonne by this hath married: wonder
- 196 Bap. Sir, pardon me in what I haue to say, Your plainnesse and your shortnesse please me well: Right true it is your sonne Lucentio here Doth loue my daughter, and she loueth him, Or both dissemble deepely their affections: And therefore if you say no mor
- 195 Gru. I gaue him no order, I gaue him the stuffe Tail. But how did you desire it should be made?Gru. Marrie sir with needle and thred Tail. But did you not request to haue it cut?Gru. Thou hast fac'd many things Tail. I haue Gru. Face not mee: thou h
- 194 Gru. No, no forsooth I dare not for my life Ka. The more my wrong, the more his spite appears.What, did he marrie me to famish me?Beggers that come vnto my fathers doore, Vpon intreatie haue a present almes, If not, elsewhere they meete with charitie: But
- 193 Luc. Sir, to satisfie you in what I haue said, Stand by, and marke the manner of his teaching.Enter Bianca.Hor. Now Mistris, profit you in what you reade?Bian. What Master reade you first, resolue me that?Hor. I reade, that I professe the Art to loue Bia
- 192 Gru. Why she hath a face of her owne Cur. Who knowes not that?Gru. Thou it seemes, that cals for company to countenance her Cur. I call them forth to credit her.Enter foure or fiue seruingmen. Gru. Why she comes to borrow nothing of them Nat. Welcome home