| Padua. Before BAPTISTA'S House. | 
|  | 
| Enter TRANIO and HORTENSIO. | 
| Tra.  Is't possible, friend Licio, that Mistress Bianca | 
| Doth fancy any other but Lucentio? | 
| I tell you, sir, she bears me fair in hand. | 
| Hor.  Sir, to satisfy you in what I have said, | 
| Stand by, and mark the manner of his teaching.  [They stand aside. | 
|  | 
| Enter BIANCA and LUCENTIO. | 
| Luc.  Now, mistress, profit you in what you read? | 
| Bian.  What, master, read you? first resolve me that. | 
| Luc.  I read that I profess, the Art to Love. | 
| Bian.  And may you prove, sir, master of your art! | 
| Luc.  While you, sweet dear, prove mistress of my heart.  [They retire. | 
| Hor.  Quick proceeders, marry! Now, tell me, I pray, | 
| You that durst swear that your mistress Bianca | 
| Lov'd none in the world so well as Lucentio. | 
| Tra.  O despiteful love! unconstant womankind! | 
| I tell thee, Licio, this is wonderful. | 
| Hor.  Mistake no more: I am not Licio, | 
| Nor a musician, as I seem to be; | 
| But one that scorns to live in this disguise, | 
| For such a one as leaves a gentleman, | 
| And makes a god of such a cullion: | 
| Know, sir, that I am call'd Hortensio. | 
| Tra.  Signior Hortensio, I have often heard | 
| Of your entire affection to Bianca; | 
| And since mine eyes are witness of her lightness, | 
| I will with you, if you be so contented, | 
| Forswear Bianca and her love for ever. | 
| Hor.  See, how they kiss and court! Signior Lucentio, | 
| Here is my hand, and here I firmly vow | 
| Never to woo her more; but I do forswear her, | 
| As one unworthy all the former favours | 
| That I have fondly flatter'd her withal. | 
| Tra.  And here I take the like unfeigned oath, | 
| Never to marry with her though she would entreat. | 
| Fie on her! see how beastly she doth court him. | 
| Hor.  Would all the world, but he had quite forsworn! | 
| For me, that I may surely keep mine oath, | 
| I will be married to a wealthy widow | 
| Ere three days pass, which hath as long lov'd me | 
| As I have lov'd this proud disdainful haggard. | 
| And so farewell, Signior Lucentio. | 
| Kindness in women, not their beauteous looks, | 
| Shall win my love: and so I take my leave, | 
| In resolution as I swore before.  [Exit HORTENSIO. LUCENTIO and BIANCA advance. | 
| Tra.  Mistress Bianca, bless you with such grace | 
| As 'longeth to a lover's blessed case! | 
| Nay, I have ta'en you napping, gentle love, | 
| And have forsworn you with Hortensio. | 
| Bian.  Tranio, you jest. But have you both forsworn me? | 
| Tra.  Mistress, we have. | 
| Luc.        Then we are rid of Licio. | 
| Tra.  I' faith, he'll have a lusty widow now, | 
| That shall be woo'd and wedded in a day. | 
| Bian.  God give him joy! | 
| Tra.  Ay, and he'll tame her. | 
| Bian.        He says so, Tranio. | 
| Tra.  Faith, he is gone unto the taming-school. | 
| Bian.  The taming-school! what, is there such a place? | 
| Tra.  Ay, mistress, and Petruchio is the master; | 
| That teacheth tricks eleven and twenty long, | 
| To tame a shrew, and charm her chattering tongue. | 
|  | 
| Enter BIONDELLO, running. | 
| Bion.  O master, master! I have watch'd so long | 
| That I'm dog-weary; but at last I spied | 
| An ancient angel coming down the hill | 
| Will serve the turn. | 
| Tra.        What is he, Biondello? | 
| Bion.  Master, a mercatante, or a pedant, | 
| I know not what; but formal in apparel, | 
| In gait and countenance surely like a father. | 
| Luc.  And what of him. Tranio? | 
| Tra.  If he be credulous and trust my tale, | 
| I'll make him glad to seem Vincentio, | 
| And give assurance to Baptista Minola, | 
| As if he were the right Vincentio. | 
| Take in your love, and then let me alone.  [Exeunt LUCENTIO and BIANCA. | 
|  | 
| Enter a Pedant. | 
| Ped.  God save you, sir! | 
| Tra.        And you, sir! you are welcome. | 
| Travel you far on, or are you at the furthest? | 
| Ped.  Sir, at the furthest for a week or two; | 
| But then up further, and as far as Rome; | 
| And so to Tripoli, if God lend me life. | 
| Tra.  What countryman, I pray? | 
| Ped.        Of Mantua. | 
| Tra.  Of Mantua, sir! marry, God forbid! | 
| And come to Padua, careless of your life? | 
| Ped.  My life, sir! how, I pray? for that goes hard. | 
| Tra.  'Tis death for any one in Mantua | 
| To come to Padua. Know you not the cause? | 
| Your ships are stay'd at Venice; and the duke,— | 
| For private quarrel 'twixt your duke and him,— | 
| Hath publish'd and proclaim'd it openly. | 
| 'Tis marvel, but that you are but newly come, | 
| You might have heard it else proclaim'd about. | 
| Ped.  Alas, sir! it is worse for me than so; | 
| For I have bills for money by exchange | 
| From Florence, and must here deliver them. | 
| Tra.  Well, sir, to do you courtesy, | 
| This will I do, and this I will advise you: | 
| First, tell me, have you ever been at Pisa? | 
| Ped.  Ay, sir, in Pisa have I often been; | 
| Pisa, renowned for grave citizens. | 
| Tra.  Among them, know you one Vincentio? | 
| Ped.  I know him not, but I have heard of him; | 
| A merchant of incomparable wealth. | 
| Tra.  He is my father, sir; and, sooth to say, | 
| In countenance somewhat doth resemble you. | 
| Bion.  [Aside.] As much as an apple doth an oyster, and all one. | 
| Tra.  To save your life in this extremity, | 
| This favour will I do you for his sake; | 
| And think it not the worst of all your fortunes | 
| That you are like to Sir Vincentio. | 
| His name and credit shall you undertake, | 
| And in my house you shall be friendly lodg'd, | 
| Look that you take upon you as you should! | 
| You understand me, sir; so shall you stay | 
| Till you have done your business in the city. | 
| If this be courtesy, sir, accept of it. | 
| Ped.  O sir, I do; and will repute you ever | 
| The patron of my life and liberty. | 
| Tra.  Then go with me to make the matter good. | 
| This, by the way, I let you understand: | 
| My father is here look'd for every day, | 
| To pass assurance of a dower in marriage | 
| 'Twixt me and one Baptista's daughter here: | 
| In all these circumstances I'll instruct you. | 
| Go with me to clothe you as becomes you.  [Exeunt. | 
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