A title for a maid, of all titles the worst. Hor. Now shall my friend Petruchio do me grace; And offer me, disguis'd in sober robes, To old Baptista as a schoolmaster Well seen in musick,' to instruct Bianca: Enter GREMIO; with him LUCENTIO disguised with books under his arm. Gru. Here's no knavery! See; to beguile the old folks, how the young folks lay their heads together! Master, master, look about you: Who goes there? ha! Hor. Peace, Grumio; 'tis the rival of my Petruchio, stand by a while. Gru. A proper stripling, and an amorous! love: [They retire. Gre. O, very well; I have perus'd the note. Hark you, sir; I'll have them very fairly bound: And see you read no other lectures to her: Signior Baptista's liberality, I'll mend it with a largess :-Take your papers too, And let me have them very well perfum'd; For she is sweeter than perfume itself, To whom they go. What will you read to her? 3 Well seen in musick,] Seen is versed, practised. Gre. O this learning! what a thing it is! Hor. Grumio, mum!--God save you, signior Gremio! Gre. And you're well met, signior Hortensio. Trow you, Whither I am going?-To Baptista Minola. About a schoolmaster for fair Bianca : And, by good fortune, I have lighted well Hath promis'd me to help me to another, To fair Bianca, so belov'd of me. Gre. Belov'd of me, and that my deeds shall prove. Gru. And that his bags shall prove. [Aside. Hor. Gremio, 'tis now no time to vent our love: Listen to me, and if you speak me fair, Yea, and to marry her, if her dowry please. Gre. No, say'st me so, friend? What country man? Pet. Born in Verona, old Antonio's son: My father dead, my fortune lives for me; Gre. O, sir, such a life, with such a wife, were strange : But if you have a stomach, to't o'God's name; Will I live? Pet. [Aside. Loud 'larums, neighing steeds, and trumpets' clang That gives not half so great a blow to the ear, Tush! tush! fear boys with bugs.' Gru. Gre. Hortensio, hark! This gentleman is happily arriv'd, For he fears none. [Aside. yours. My mind presumes, for his own good, and S 5 with bugs.] i. e. with bug bears, [Aside. VOL. III. FF Enter TRANIO, bravely apparell'd; and BIONDELLO. Tra. Gentlemen, God save you! If I may be bold, Tell me, I beseech you, which is the readiest way To the house of Signior Baptista Minola? Gre. He that has the two fair daughters:-is't [Aside to TRANIO.] he you mean? Tra. Even he. Biondello! Gre. Hark you, sir; You mean not her to Tra. Perhaps, him and her, sir; What have you to do? Pet. Not her that chides, sir, at any hand, I pray. Tra. I love no chiders, sir:-Biondello, let's away. Luc. Well begun, Tranio. [Aside. Are you a suitor to the maid you talk of, yea, or no Tra. An if I be, sir, is it any offence? Gre. No; if, without more words, you will get you hence. Tra. Why, sir, I pray, are not the streets as free For me, as for you? But so is not she. Tra. For what reason, I beseech you? Gre. For this reason, if you'll know, That she's the choice love of signior Gremio. Hor. That she's the chosen of signior Hortensio. Do me this right,-hear me with patience. And so she shall; Lucentio shall make one, Gre. What! this gentleman will out-talk us all. Luc. Sir, give him head; I know, he'll prove a jade. Pet. Hortensio, to what end are all these words? Hor. Sir, let me be so bold as to ask you, Did you yet ever see Baptista's daughter? Tra. No, sir; but hear I do, that he hath two; The one as famous for a scolding tongue, As is the other for beauteous modesty. Pet. Sir, sir, the first's for me; let her go by. Gre. Yea, leave that labour to great Hercules; And let it be more than Alcides' twelve. Pet. Sir, understand you this of me, insooth; Tra. If it be so, sir, that you are the man Hor. Sir, you say well, and well you do conceive; 6 Please ye we may contrive this afternoon,] Contrive does not signify here to project, but to spend and wear out; probably from contero. |