Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Petr. Petr.
Petr. Sirra be gone, or talke not I aduise you.
Hor. Hor.
Hor. Petruchio patience, I am Grumio's pledge:
Hor. Why this a heauie chance twixt him and you,
Hor. Your ancient trustie pleasant seruant Grumio:
Hor. And tell me now (sweet friend) what happie gale
Hor. Blowes you to Padua heere, from old Verona?
Petr. Such wind as scatters yongmen throgh yͤ world,
Petr. To
Petr. The Taming of the Shrew.
Petr. To seeke their fortunes farther then at home,
Petr. Where small experience growes but in a few.
Petr. Signior Hortensio, thus it stands with me.
Petr. Antonio my father is deceast,
Petr. And I haue thrust my selfe into this maze,
Petr. Happily to wiue and thriue, as best I may:
Petr. Crownes in my purse I haue, and goods at home,
Petr. And so am come abroad to see the world.