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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. |
SLY: |
Marry, I will, let them play it. Is not a |
comondy a Christmas gambold or a tumbling-trick? |
Page: |
No, my good lord; it is more pleasing stuff. |
SLY: |
What, household stuff? |
Page: |
It is a kind of history. |
SLY: |
Well, well see't. Come, madam wife, sit by my side |
and let the world slip: we shall ne'er be younger. |
LUCENTIO: |
Tranio, since for the great desire I had |
To see fair Padua, nursery of arts, |
I am arrived for fruitful Lombardy, |
The pleasant garden of great Italy; |
And by my father's love and leave am arm'd |
With his good will and thy good company, |
My trusty servant, well approved in all, |
Here let us breathe and haply institute |
A course of learning and ingenious studies. |
Pisa renown'd for grave citizens |
Gave me my being and my father first, |
A merchant of great traffic through the world, |
Vincetino come of Bentivolii. |
Vincetino's son brought up in Florence |
It shall become to serve all hopes conceived, |
To deck his fortune with his virtuous deeds: |
And therefore, Tranio, for the time I study, |
Virtue and that part of philosophy |
Will I apply that treats of happiness |
By virtue specially to be achieved. |
Tell me thy mind; for I have Pisa left |
And am to Padua come, as he that leaves |
A shallow plash to plunge him in the deep |
And with satiety seeks to quench his thirst. |
TRANIO: |
Mi perdonato, gentle master mine, |
I am in all affected as yourself; |
Glad that you thus continue your resolve |
To suck the sweets of sweet philosophy. |
Only, good master, while we do admire |
This virtue and this moral discipline, |
Let's be no stoics nor no stocks, I pray; |
Or so devote to Aristotle's cheques |
As Ovid be an outcast quite abjured: |
Balk logic with acquaintance that you have |
And practise rhetoric in your common talk; |
Music and poesy use to quicken you; |
The mathematics and the metaphysics, |
Fall to them as you find your stomach serves you; |
No profit grows where is no pleasure ta'en: |
In brief, sir, study what you most affect. |
LUCENTIO: |
Gramercies, Tranio, well dost thou advise. |
If, Biondello, thou wert come ashore, |
We could at once put us in readiness, |
And take a lodging fit to entertain |
Such friends as time in Padua shall beget. |
But stay a while: what company is this? |
TRANIO: |
Master, some show to welcome us to town. |
BAPTISTA: |
Gentlemen, importune me no farther, |
For how I firmly am resolved you know; |
That is, not bestow my youngest daughter |
Before I have a husband for the elder: |
If either of you both love Katharina, |
Because I know you well and love you well, |
Leave shall you have to court her at your pleasure. |
GREMIO: |
KATHARINA: |
I pray you, sir, is it your will |
To make a stale of me amongst these mates? |
HORTENSIO: |
Mates, maid! how mean you that? no mates for you, |
Unless you were of gentler, milder mould. |
KATHARINA: |
I'faith, sir, you shall never need to fear: |
I wis it is not half way to her heart; |
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