The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Issue 5G. Kearsley [Printed, 1806 |
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Page 62
... hold you a penny , A horse and a man is more than one , and yet not many . Enter PETRUCHIO and GRUMIO . Pet . Come , where be these gallants ? who is at home ? Bap . You are welcome , sir . Pet . And yet I come not well . Not so well ...
... hold you a penny , A horse and a man is more than one , and yet not many . Enter PETRUCHIO and GRUMIO . Pet . Come , where be these gallants ? who is at home ? Bap . You are welcome , sir . Pet . And yet I come not well . Not so well ...
Page 73
... hold my stirrup , nor to take my horse ! Where is Nathaniel , Gregory , Philip ? - All Serv . Here , here , sir ; here , sir , - Pet . Here , sir ! here , sir ! here , sir ! here , sir , - You loggerheaded and unpolished grooms ! What ...
... hold my stirrup , nor to take my horse ! Where is Nathaniel , Gregory , Philip ? - All Serv . Here , here , sir ; here , sir , - Pet . Here , sir ! here , sir ! here , sir ! here , sir , - You loggerheaded and unpolished grooms ! What ...
Page 90
... hold your own , in any case , with such Austerity , as ' longeth to a father . Enter BIONDEllo . Ped . I warrant you : But , sir , here comes your boy ; " Twere good , he were school'd . Tra . Fear you not him . Sirrah , Biondello , Now ...
... hold your own , in any case , with such Austerity , as ' longeth to a father . Enter BIONDEllo . Ped . I warrant you : But , sir , here comes your boy ; " Twere good , he were school'd . Tra . Fear you not him . Sirrah , Biondello , Now ...
Page 100
... hold on him , I charge you , in the duke's name : -0 , my son , my son ! -tell me , thou villain , where is my son Lucentio ? Tra . Call forth an officer : [ Enter one with an Officer ] carry this mad knave to the gaol : -Father ...
... hold on him , I charge you , in the duke's name : -0 , my son , my son ! -tell me , thou villain , where is my son Lucentio ? Tra . Call forth an officer : [ Enter one with an Officer ] carry this mad knave to the gaol : -Father ...
Page 105
... A good swift simile , but something currish 63 . Tra . Tis well , sir , that you hunted for yourself ; ' Tis thought , your deer doth hold you at a bay . Bap . O ho , Petruchio , Tranio hits you TAMING OF THE SHREW . 105.
... A good swift simile , but something currish 63 . Tra . Tis well , sir , that you hunted for yourself ; ' Tis thought , your deer doth hold you at a bay . Bap . O ho , Petruchio , Tranio hits you TAMING OF THE SHREW . 105.
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