Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Kate. You may be iogging whiles your bootes are greene:
Kate. For me, Ile not be gone till I please my selfe,
Kate. 'Tis like you'll proue a iolly surly groome,
Kate. That take it on you at the first so roundly.
Pet. Pet.
Pet. O Kate content thee, prethee be not angry.
Kat. Kat.
Kat. I will be angry, what hast thou to doe?
Kat. Father, be quiet, he shall stay my leisure.
Gre. Gre.
Gre. I marry sir, now it begins to worke.
Kat. Gentlemen, forward to the bridall dinner,
Kat. I see a woman may be made a foole
Kat. If she had not a spirit to resist.
Pet. They shall goe forward Kate at thy command,
Pet. Obey the Bride you that attend on her.
Pet. Goe to the feast, reuell and domineere,
Pet. Carowse full measure to her maiden‑head,