Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Bap. Bap.
Bap. Gentlemen, importune me no farther,
Bap. For how I firmly am resolu'd you know:
Bap. That is, not to bestow my yongest daughter,
Bap. Before I haue a husband for the elder:
Bap. If either of you both loue Katherina,
Bap. Because
Bap. The Taming of the Shrew.
Bap. Because I know you well, and loue you well,
Bap. Leaue shall you haue to court her at your pleasure.
Gre. Gre.
Gre. To cart her rather. She's to rough for mee,
Gre. There, there Hortensio, will you any Wife?
Kate. Kate.
Kate. I pray you sir, is it your will
Kate. To make a stale of me amongst these mates?
Hor. Hor.
Hor. Mates maid, how meane you that?
Hor. No mates for you,
Hor. Vnlesse you were of gentler milder mould.