The Taming of the Shrew


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Believe me, sir, they butt together well.  
BIANCA  
Head, and butt! an hasty-witted body  
Would say your head and butt were head and horn.  
VINCENTIO  
Ay, mistress bride, hath that awaken'd you?  
BIANCA  
Ay, but not frighted me; therefore I'll sleep again.  
PETRUCHIO  
Nay, that you shall not: since you have begun,  
Have at you for a bitter jest or two!  
BIANCA  
Am I your bird? I mean to shift my bush;  
And then pursue me as you draw your bow.  
You are welcome all.  
Exeunt BIANCA, KATHARINA, and Widow  
PETRUCHIO  
She hath prevented me. Here, Signior Tranio.  
This bird you aim'd at, though you hit her not;  
Therefore a health to all that shot and miss'd.  
TRANIO  
O, sir, Lucentio slipp'd me like his greyhound,  
Which runs himself and catches for his master.  
PETRUCHIO  
A good swift simile, but something currish.  
TRANIO  
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Tis well, sir, that you hunted for yourself:  
Tis thought your deer does hold you at a bay.  
BAPTISTA  
O ho, Petruchio! Tranio hits you now.  
LUCENTIO  
I thank thee for that gird, good Tranio.  
HORTENSIO  
Confess, confess, hath he not hit you here?  
PETRUCHIO  
A' has a little gall'd me, I confess;  
And, as the jest did glance away from me,  
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Tis ten to one it maim'd you two outright.  
BAPTISTA  
Now, in good sadness, son Petruchio,  
I think thou hast the veriest shrew of all.  
PETRUCHIO  
Well, I say no: and therefore for assurance  
Let's each one send unto his wife;  
And he whose wife is most obedient  
To come at first when he doth send for her,  
Shall win the wager which we will propose.  


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