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When the blood burns, how prodigal the soul
Lends the tongue vows.

      — Hamlet, Act I Scene 3

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1

Taming of the Shrew
[Prologue, 1]

Lord

96

'Tis very true; thou didst it excellent.
Well, you are come to me in happy time,
The rather for I have some sport in hand
Wherein your cunning can assist me much.
There is a lord will hear you play to-night;
But I am doubtful of your modesties,
Lest, over-eying of his odd behaviour,
For yet his honour never heard a play,
You break into some merry passion
And so offend him; for I tell you, sirs,
If you should smile, he grows impatient.

2

Taming of the Shrew
[I, 2]

Tranio

818

If it be so, sir, that you are the man
Must stead us all, and me amongst the rest;
And if you break the ice, and do this feat,
Achieve the elder, set the younger free
For our access- whose hap shall be to have her
Will not so graceless be to be ingrate.

3

Taming of the Shrew
[II, 1]

Baptista Minola

991

Why, then thou canst not break her to the lute?

4

Taming of the Shrew
[IV, 3]

Katherina

2037

Why, sir, I trust I may have leave to speak;
And speak I will. I am no child, no babe.
Your betters have endur'd me say my mind,
And if you cannot, best you stop your ears.
My tongue will tell the anger of my heart,
Or else my heart, concealing it, will break;
And rather than it shall, I will be free
Even to the uttermost, as I please, in words.

5

Taming of the Shrew
[IV, 5]

Vincentio

2339

But is this true; or is it else your pleasure,
Like pleasant travellers, to break a jest
Upon the company you overtake?

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