Speeches (Lines) for Gremio
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To cart her rather. She's too rough for me.
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And me, too, good Lord! |
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Why will you mew her up,
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You may go to the devil's dam; your gifts are so good
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What's that, I pray? |
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A husband? a devil. |
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I say a devil. Think'st thou, Hortensio, though her father
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I cannot tell; but I had as lief take her dowry with this
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I am agreed; and would I had given him the best horse in
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O, very well; I have perus'd the note.
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O this learning, what a thing it is! |
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And you are well met, Signior Hortensio.
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Beloved of me- and that my deeds shall prove. |
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So said, so done, is well.
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No, say'st me so, friend? What countryman? |
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O Sir, such a life with such a wife were strange!
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Hortensio, hark:
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And so we will- provided that he win her. |
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Hark you, sir, you mean not her to- |
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No; if without more words you will get you hence. |
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But so is not she. |
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For this reason, if you'll know,
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What, this gentleman will out-talk us all! |
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Yea, leave that labour to great Hercules,
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Good morrow, neighbour Baptista. |
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You are too blunt; go to it orderly. |
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Saving your tale, Petruchio, I pray,
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I doubt it not, sir; but you will curse your wooing.
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Hark, Petruchio; she says she'll see thee hang'd first. |
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[with TRANIO:] Amen, say we; we will be witnesses. |
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Was ever match clapp'd up so suddenly? |
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No doubt but he hath got a quiet catch.
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Youngling, thou canst not love so dear as I. |
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But thine doth fry.
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First, as you know, my house within the city
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Two thousand ducats by the year of land!
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Nay, I have off'red all; I have no more;
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And may not young men die as well as old? |
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Adieu, good neighbour. Exit BAPTISTA
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As willingly as e'er I came from school. |
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A bridegroom, say you? 'Tis a groom indeed,
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Why, he's a devil, a devil, a very fiend. |
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Tut, she's a lamb, a dove, a fool, to him!
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Trembled and shook, for why he stamp'd and swore
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Let me entreat you. |
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Ay, marry, sir, now it begins to work. |
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Went they not quickly, I should die with laughing. |
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I warrant him, Petruchio is Kated. |
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I marvel Cambio comes not all this while. |
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They're busy within; you were best knock louder. |
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Stay, Officer; he shall not go to prison. |
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Take heed, Signior Baptista, lest you be cony-catch'd in
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Nay, I dare not swear it. |
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Yes, I know thee to be Signior Lucentio. |
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Here's packing, with a witness, to deceive us all! |
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My cake is dough, but I'll in among the rest;
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Believe me, sir, they butt together well. |
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Ay, and a kind one too.
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