The Works of William Shakespeare [Cambridge Edition] [Vol. 3 of 9]Shakespeare, William
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The Works of William Shakespeare [Cambridge Edition] [Vol. 3 of 9]
Shakespeare, William
English drama
[122] _for this villany_] _for this villanie_ F1 Q. _for this
villaine_ F2. _on this vallain_ F3 F4. _on this vallain_ Rowe (ed.
1).
[124] [Exeunt L. and B.] Capell. [Exeunt. Ff Q.
[126] [Exit.] Rowe.
[127] P. and C. advancing. Theobald.
[131] _No_] _Mo_ F1.
[133] _pray thee_] _pray_ Q.
[135] _once_] _late_ Hanmer. _at once_ Anon. conj.
_never_] _never's_ Anon. conj. See note (XIX).
SCENE II. _Padua._ LUCENTIO'S _house._
_Enter_ BAPTISTA, VINCENTIO, GREMIO, _the_ Pedant, LUCENTIO, BIANCA,
PETRUCHIO, KATHARINA, HORTENSIO, _and_ Widow, TRANIO, BIONDELLO, _and_
GRUMIO: _the Serving-men with Tranio bringing in a banquet._
_Luc_. At last, though long, our jarring notes agree:
And time it is, when raging war is done,
To smile at scapes and perils overblown.
My fair Bianca, bid my father welcome,
While I with self-same kindness welcome thine. 5
Brother Petruchio, sister Katharina,
And thou, Hortensio, with thy loving widow,
Feast with the best, and welcome to my house:
My banquet is to close our stomachs up,
After our great good cheer. Pray you, sit down; 10
For now we sit to chat, as well as eat.
_Pet._ Nothing but sit and sit, and eat and eat!
_Bap._ Padua affords this kindness, son Petruchio.
_Pet._ Padua affords nothing but what is kind.
_Hor._ For both our sakes, I would that word were true. 15
_Pet._ Now, for my life, Hortensio fears his widow.
_Wid._ Then never trust me, if I be afeard.
_Pet._ You are very sensible, and yet you miss my sense:
I mean, Hortensio is afeard of you.
_Wid._ He that is giddy thinks the world turns round. 20
_Pet._ Roundly replied.
_Kath._ Mistress, how mean you that?
_Wid._ Thus I conceive by him.
_Pet._ Conceives by me! How likes Hortensio that?
_Hor._ My widow says, thus she conceives her tale.
_Pet._ Very well mended. Kiss him for that, good widow. 25
_Kath._ 'He that is giddy thinks the world turns round:'
I pray you, tell me what you meant by that.
_Wid._ Your husband, being troubled with a shrew,
Measures my husband's sorrow by his woe:
And now you know my meaning. 30
_Kath._ A very mean meaning.
_Wid._ Right, I mean you.
_Kath._ And I am mean, indeed, respecting you.
_Pet._ To her, Kate!
_Hor._ To her, widow!
_Pet._ A hundred marks, my Kate does put her down. 35
_Hor._ That's my office.
_Pet._ Spoke like an officer: ha' to thee, lad.
[_Drinks to Hortensio._
_Bap._ How likes Gremio these quick-witted folks?
_Gre._ Believe me, sir, they butt together well.
_Bian._ Head, and butt! an hasty-witted body 40
Would say your head and butt were head and horn.
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