1 è Bar. Gentlemen, content ye; I am resoly'd [ Exit BIANCA yoll, Hortensio, may go too, May I not? {'Exit. 1 Gre. You may go to the devil's dam; your gifts are so good, here is none will hold you. Their love is not so great, Hortensið, but we may blow our nails together, and fast it fairly out; our cake's dough on both sides. Farewell: Yet, for the love I bear my sweet Bianca, if I can by any means light on a fit man, to teach her that wherein she delights, I will wish him to her father. Hor. So will i, Signior Gremio: But a word, I pray. Thongh the nature of our quarrel yet never brook'd parle, know now, upon advice, it toncheth ns both, that we may yet again have access to our fair mistress , and be happy rivals in Bianca's love, - 10 labour and effect one thing 'specially. Gre. What's that, I pray? though say, S though her father be very rich, ang man is so verzia Hor. Tush, Gremio! though it pass your patience, Gre. I cannot tell: but I had as lief take her dowry with this condition, to be whipp'd at the highcross every morning. Hor. 'Faith, as you say, there's small choice in kes us friends it shall be so far forth friendly main- Gre. I am agroed: and 'would I had given him the [ Exeunt GREMIO, and HORTENSIO. Tra. (Advancing.) I pray, Sir, tell me, Is it possible Luc. 0, Tranio, till I found it to be true, 2 Assist me, Tranio, for I know thou wilt. Tra. Master, it is no time to chide you nowy; Luc, Gramercies, lad; go forwnrd: this contents The rest will comfort, for thy counsel's sound. Tra. Master, you lookd so longly on the maid, Perhaps you mark'd not what's the pith of all. i? Luc, O yes, I saty sweet beauty in her face, Such as the daughter of Agenor had, That made great Jove to humle hiin to her hand, When with his knees he kiss'd the Cretan strand. • Tra. Saw you no more ? mark'd yon not, how her sister Began to scold; and raise up such a storm, That mortal ears might hardly endure the din? Luc. Tranio, I saw her coral lips to move, And with her breath she did perfume the air; Sacred, and sweet, was all I saw in her: Tra. Nay, then, 'tis time to stir him from his trance. stands: Luc. Ah, Tranio, what a cruel father's hej Tra. Ay, marry, am I, Sir; and now 'tis ploticd. Tra. Master, for my hand, LAC. Tell me tine first. Tra. You will be schoolmaster, Tra. Not possible; For who shall bear your part, Luc. Basta ; content thee; for I have it full. Thou shalt be master, Tranio, in my stead, Tra. So had you need. "[They exchange habits. Luc. Trania, be so, because Lucentio loves: Enter BIONDELLO, Sirrah, where have you been? $ Bion. Where have I been? Nay, how now, where are you? Master, has my fellow Tranio, stol'n your clothes? Or you stolen his? or both ? pray, what's the news? Luc. Sirrah, come hither; 'tis no time to jest, Bioi: 'I, Sir? ne'er a whit. Luc. And not a jot of Trauio in your mouth; Tranio is chang'd into Lucentio. Bion. The better for him; 'Would, I were so too! Tra. So would I, 'faith, boy, to have the next wish after, That Lucentio indeed had Baptista's youngest daughter. But, sirrah, not for my sake, but your master's, I advise You use your manners discreetly in all kind of com panics: When I am alone, why, then I am Tranio;, Bilt in all places else, your master Liicentio. Luc. Tranio, let's go: One thing more reste, that thyself execute; To make one among these woqers: If thou ask me why, Sufficeh, my reasons are both good and weighty. [Excunt. • Scrv. My Lorri, you wod: you do not mind the play. |