Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Pet. Now by my mothers sonne, and that's my selfe,
Pet. It
Pet. The Taming of the Shrew.
Pet. It shall be moone, or starre, or what I list,
Pet. Or ere I iourney to your Fathers house:
Pet. Goe on, and fetch our horses backe againe,
Pet. Euermore crost and crost, nothing but crost.
Hort. Hort.
Hort. Say as he saies, or we shall neuer goe.
Kate. Kate.
Kate. Forward I pray, since we haue come so farre,
Kate. And be it moone, or sunne, or what you please:
Kate. And if you please to call it a rush Candle,
Kate. Henceforth I vowe it shall be so for me.
Petr. Petr.
Petr. I say it is the Moone.
Kate. I know it is the Moone.
Petr. Nay then you lye: it is the blessed Sunne.