The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volumen5 |
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Dro . S . Was there ever any man thus beaten out of season ? When , in the why ,
and the wherefore , is neither rhyme nor reason ?Well , sir , I thank you . Ant . S .
Thank me , sir ? for what ? Dro . S . Marry , sir , for this something , that you gave ...
Dro . S . Was there ever any man thus beaten out of season ? When , in the why ,
and the wherefore , is neither rhyme nor reason ?Well , sir , I thank you . Ant . S .
Thank me , sir ? for what ? Dro . S . Marry , sir , for this something , that you gave ...
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... before ; Hark , hark ! I hear the minstrels play . [ Musick . Enter PetruchIO ,
KATHARINA , BIANCA , Baptista , HORTENSIO , GRUM10 , and Train . Pet .
Gentlemen and friends , I thank you for your pains : I know , you think to dine with
me to ...
... before ; Hark , hark ! I hear the minstrels play . [ Musick . Enter PetruchIO ,
KATHARINA , BIANCA , Baptista , HORTENSIO , GRUM10 , and Train . Pet .
Gentlemen and friends , I thank you for your pains : I know , you think to dine with
me to ...
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Nay then , thou lov ' st it not ; And all my pains is sorted to no proof :Here , take
away this dish . Kath . ' Pray you , let it stand . Pet . The poorest service is repaid
with thanks ; And so shall mine , before you touch the meat , Kath . I thank you ,
sir .
Nay then , thou lov ' st it not ; And all my pains is sorted to no proof :Here , take
away this dish . Kath . ' Pray you , let it stand . Pet . The poorest service is repaid
with thanks ; And so shall mine , before you touch the meat , Kath . I thank you ,
sir .
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... undertake your ben venuto ; where I will prove those verses to be very
unlearned , neither savouring of poetry , wit , nor invention : I beseech your
society . . Nath . And thank you too : for society , ( saith the text , ) is the happiness
of life . Hol .
... undertake your ben venuto ; where I will prove those verses to be very
unlearned , neither savouring of poetry , wit , nor invention : I beseech your
society . . Nath . And thank you too : for society , ( saith the text , ) is the happiness
of life . Hol .
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If your ladyship would say , Thanks , Pompey , I had done , Prin . Great thanks ,
great Pompey . · Cost . ' Tis not so much worth : but , I hope , I was perfect : I made
a little fault in , great . • Biron . My hat to a halfpenny , Pompey proves the best ...
If your ladyship would say , Thanks , Pompey , I had done , Prin . Great thanks ,
great Pompey . · Cost . ' Tis not so much worth : but , I hope , I was perfect : I made
a little fault in , great . • Biron . My hat to a halfpenny , Pompey proves the best ...
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Attendants Baptista bear beauty better Bian Bianca Bion Biron Boyet break bring comes Cost Curt daughter doth Dromio Duke Dull Enter Erit Exeunt Exit eyes face fair father fear fellow fire fool gentle give grace Grumio hand hast hath head hear heard heart hold horse Hortensio hour husband I'll Kate Kath KATHARINA keep King lady leave light live Long look lord Lucentio madam Marry master mean mistress Moth never oath officer Petruchio play pray present Prin prove rest SCENE Servant signior sister speak stand stay sure sweet tell thank thee thine thing thou thou art tongue Tranio true unto villain wife woman
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