Also, comedy "12th night" by Shakespeare

[ The Shrew -- "Bianca Story" 2004: adaptation, exerc. in class ]
Act IV. Scene II.

Padua. Before BAPTISTA’S House.
  Tra.  Is’t possible, friend Licio, that Mistress Bianca 
Doth fancy any other but Lucentio?   4
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. 
  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!  12
  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.  16
  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;  20
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.  24
  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,  28
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,  32
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.  36
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  40
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,  44
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!  48
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.  52
  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!  56
  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?  60
  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.  68
  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.  72
  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,  76
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!  80
  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;  84
And so to Tripoli, if God lend me life. 
  Tra.  What countryman, I pray? 
  Ped.        Of Mantua. 
  Tra.  Of Mantua, sir! marry, God forbid!  88
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?  92
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,  96
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. 100
  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; 104
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. 108
  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, 112
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, 116
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. 120
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. 124
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: 128
In all these circumstances I’ll instruct you. 
Go with me to clothe you as becomes you.  [Exeunt. 


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