The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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... PETRUCHIO , a Gentleman if Verona , a fuitor to Catharina , GREMIO , HORTENSIO , Pretenders to Bianca . TRANIO , Servants to Lucentio . BIONDELLO , GRUMIO , Servant to Petruchio . PEDANT , an old fellow fet up to perfonate Vincentio ...
... PETRUCHIO , a Gentleman if Verona , a fuitor to Catharina , GREMIO , HORTENSIO , Pretenders to Bianca . TRANIO , Servants to Lucentio . BIONDELLO , GRUMIO , Servant to Petruchio . PEDANT , an old fellow fet up to perfonate Vincentio ...
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... Petruchio , and Grumio . Pet . Verona , for a while I take my leave , To fee my friends in Padua ; but of all My best beloved and approved friend , Hor Hortenfio ; and I trow this is the house ; The Taming of the Shrew . 91.
... Petruchio , and Grumio . Pet . Verona , for a while I take my leave , To fee my friends in Padua ; but of all My best beloved and approved friend , Hor Hortenfio ; and I trow this is the house ; The Taming of the Shrew . 91.
92 psl.
... Petruchio . + And tell me now , fweet friend , what happy gale Blows you to Padua here from old Verona ? knock I fay ... Petruchio ! how do you all at Verona ? Pet . Signior Hortenfio , come you to part the fray ? Con tutti le core bene ...
... Petruchio . + And tell me now , fweet friend , what happy gale Blows you to Padua here from old Verona ? knock I fay ... Petruchio ! how do you all at Verona ? Pet . Signior Hortenfio , come you to part the fray ? Con tutti le core bene ...
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... Petruchio's wife ; ( As wealth is burthen of my wooing dance ) Be the as foul as was * Florentius ' love , As old as ... Petruchio , fince we are ftept thus far in , I will continue that I broach'd in jeft . can , Petruchio , help thee ...
... Petruchio's wife ; ( As wealth is burthen of my wooing dance ) Be the as foul as was * Florentius ' love , As old as ... Petruchio , fince we are ftept thus far in , I will continue that I broach'd in jeft . can , Petruchio , help thee ...
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... Petruchio , I must go with thee , For in Baptifta's houfe my treasure is He hath the jewel of my life in hold , His youngest daughter , beautiful Bianca , And her with - holds he from me , and other more Suitors to her , and rivals in ...
... Petruchio , I must go with thee , For in Baptifta's houfe my treasure is He hath the jewel of my life in hold , His youngest daughter , beautiful Bianca , And her with - holds he from me , and other more Suitors to her , and rivals in ...
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affure anſwer Baptifta Bian Bianca Bion Biondello Cath Catharine Clown Count daughter defire doft doth Duke elfe Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid father feem felf felves fervant ferve feven fhall fhew fhould fifter fince fing firft fome fool foreft fpeak ftand ftrange fuch fure fwear fweet gentleman give Gremio hath heart heav'n himſelf honour horfe Hortenfio houfe houſe huſband Illyria Kate King knave Lady Lord Lucentio Madam mafter maid Malvolio marry miftrefs miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt Narbon Orla Orlando Padua Petruchio pleaſe pr'ythee pray promife reafon Rofalind ſay SCENE ſelf ſhall ſhe Signior Sir Toby ſpeak tell thee thefe theſe thine thou art Tranio whofe wife worfe youth
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