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are treated as single work with 154 parts.
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Taming of the Shrew
[Prologue, 2] |
Messenger |
276 |
Your honour's players, hearing your amendment,
Are come to play a pleasant comedy;
For so your doctors hold it very meet,
Seeing too much sadness hath congeal'd your blood,
And melancholy is the nurse of frenzy.
Therefore they thought it good you hear a play
And frame your mind to mirth and merriment,
Which bars a thousand harms and lengthens life.
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2 |
Taming of the Shrew
[I, 1] |
Gremio |
351 |
To cart her rather. She's too rough for me.
There, there, Hortensio, will you any wife?
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3 |
Taming of the Shrew
[I, 1] |
Gremio |
363 |
And me, too, good Lord!
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4 |
Taming of the Shrew
[I, 1] |
Katherina |
399 |
Why, and I trust I may go too, may I not?
What! shall I be appointed hours, as though, belike,
I knew not what to take and what to leave? Ha! Exit
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5 |
Taming of the Shrew
[I, 1] |
Biondello |
533 |
The better for him; would I were so too!
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6 |
Taming of the Shrew
[I, 2] |
Hortensio |
608 |
Petruchio, shall I then come roundly to thee
And wish thee to a shrewd ill-favour'd wife?
Thou'dst thank me but a little for my counsel,
And yet I'll promise thee she shall be rich,
And very rich; but th'art too much my friend,
And I'll not wish thee to her.
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7 |
Taming of the Shrew
[I, 2] |
Gremio |
692 |
O, very well; I have perus'd the note.
Hark you, sir; I'll have them very fairly bound-
All books of love, see that at any hand;
And see you read no other lectures to her.
You understand me- over and beside
Signior Baptista's liberality,
I'll mend it with a largess. Take your paper too,
And let me have them very well perfum'd;
For she is sweeter than perfume itself
To whom they go to. What will you read to her?
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8 |
Taming of the Shrew
[II, 1] |
Gremio |
886 |
You are too blunt; go to it orderly.
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9 |
Taming of the Shrew
[II, 1] |
Gremio |
913 |
Saving your tale, Petruchio, I pray,
Let us that are poor petitioners speak too.
Bacare! you are marvellous forward.
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10 |
Taming of the Shrew
[II, 1] |
Katherina |
1052 |
Too light for such a swain as you to catch;
And yet as heavy as my weight should be.
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11 |
Taming of the Shrew
[II, 1] |
Petruchio |
1058 |
Come, come, you wasp; i' faith, you are too angry.
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12 |
Taming of the Shrew
[II, 1] |
Katherina |
1077 |
No cock of mine: you crow too like a craven.
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13 |
Taming of the Shrew
[II, 1] |
Petruchio |
1086 |
Now, by Saint George, I am too young for you.
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14 |
Taming of the Shrew
[III, 1] |
Lucentio |
1268 |
Fiddler, forbear; you grow too forward, sir.
Have you so soon forgot the entertainment
Her sister Katherine welcome'd you withal?
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15 |
Taming of the Shrew
[III, 2] |
Tranio |
1384 |
Patience, good Katherine, and Baptista too.
Upon my life, Petruchio means but well,
Whatever fortune stays him from his word.
Though he be blunt, I know him passing wise;
Though he be merry, yet withal he's honest.
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16 |
Taming of the Shrew
[III, 2] |
Baptista Minola |
1396 |
Is it new and old too? How may that be?
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17 |
Taming of the Shrew
[III, 2] |
Petruchio |
1464 |
Tedious it were to tell, and harsh to hear;
Sufficeth I am come to keep my word,
Though in some part enforced to digress,
Which at more leisure I will so excuse
As you shall well be satisfied withal.
But where is Kate? I stay too long from her;
The morning wears, 'tis time we were at church.
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18 |
Taming of the Shrew
[IV, 3] |
Grumio |
1975 |
I fear it is too choleric a meat.
How say you to a fat tripe finely broil'd?
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19 |
Taming of the Shrew
[IV, 3] |
Grumio |
1981 |
Ay, but the mustard is too hot a little.
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20 |
Taming of the Shrew
[IV, 3] |
Petruchio |
2034 |
When you are gentle, you shall have one too,
And not till then.
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