Speeches (Lines) for Bianca in "Taming of the Shrew"
Total: 29
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1 |
I,1,376 |
Sister, content you in my discontent.
Sir, to your pleasure humbly I subscribe;
My books and instruments shall be my company,
On them to look, and practise by myself.
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2 |
II,1,837 |
Good sister, wrong me not, nor wrong yourself,
To make a bondmaid and a slave of me-
That I disdain; but for these other gawds,
Unbind my hands, I'll pull them off myself,
Yea, all my raiment, to my petticoat;
Or what you will command me will I do,
So well I know my duty to my elders.
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3 |
II,1,846 |
Believe me, sister, of all the men alive
I never yet beheld that special face
Which I could fancy more than any other.
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4 |
II,1,850 |
If you affect him, sister, here I swear
I'll plead for you myself but you shall have him.
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5 |
II,1,854 |
Is it for him you do envy me so?
Nay, then you jest; and now I well perceive
You have but jested with me all this while.
I prithee, sister Kate, untie my hands.
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6 |
III,1,1283 |
Why, gentlemen, you do me double wrong
To strive for that which resteth in my choice.
I am no breeching scholar in the schools,
I'll not be tied to hours nor 'pointed times,
But learn my lessons as I please myself.
And to cut off all strife: here sit we down;
Take you your instrument, play you the whiles!
His lecture will be done ere you have tun'd.
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7 |
III,1,1293 |
Where left we last?
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8 |
III,1,1297 |
Construe them.
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9 |
III,1,1304 |
Let's hear. O fie! the treble jars.
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10 |
III,1,1306 |
Now let me see if I can construe it: 'Hic ibat Simois' I
know you not- 'hic est Sigeia tellus' I trust you not- 'Hic
steterat Priami' take heed he hear us not- 'regia' presume not-
'celsa senis' despair not.
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11 |
III,1,1316 |
In time I may believe, yet I mistrust.
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12 |
III,1,1319 |
I must believe my master; else, I promise you,
I should be arguing still upon that doubt;
But let it rest. Now, Licio, to you.
Good master, take it not unkindly, pray,
That I have been thus pleasant with you both.
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13 |
III,1,1337 |
Why, I am past my gamut long ago.
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14 |
III,1,1339 |
[Reads]
'"Gamut" I am, the ground of all accord-
"A re" to plead Hortensio's passion-
"B mi" Bianca, take him for thy lord-
"C fa ut" that loves with all affection-
"D sol re" one clef, two notes have I-
"E la mi" show pity or I die.'
Call you this gamut? Tut, I like it not!
Old fashions please me best; I am not so nice
To change true rules for odd inventions.
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15 |
III,1,1353 |
Farewell, sweet masters, both; I must be gone.
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16 |
III,2,1611 |
That, being mad herself, she's madly mated.
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17 |
IV,2,1832 |
What, master, read you, First resolve me that.
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18 |
IV,2,1834 |
And may you prove, sir, master of your art!
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19 |
IV,2,1874 |
Tranio, you jest; but have you both forsworn me?
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20 |
IV,2,1879 |
God give him joy!
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21 |
IV,2,1881 |
He says so, Tranio.
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22 |
IV,2,1883 |
The taming-school! What, is there such a place?
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23 |
V,1,2449 |
Pardon, dear father.
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24 |
V,1,2460 |
Cambio is chang'd into Lucentio.
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25 |
V,2,2531 |
Head and butt! An hasty-witted body
Would say your head and butt were head and horn.
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26 |
V,2,2534 |
Ay, but not frighted me; therefore I'll sleep again.
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27 |
V,2,2537 |
Am I your bird? I mean to shift my bush,
And then pursue me as you draw your bow.
You are welcome all.
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28 |
V,2,2633 |
Fie! what a foolish duty call you this?
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29 |
V,2,2637 |
The more fool you for laying on my duty.
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