Act 1, Scene 2
Padua. Before HORTENSIO'S house.
- [Enter PETRUCHIO and his man GRUMIO.]
- Petruchio
- 528 Verona, for a while I take my leave,
- 529 To see my friends in Padua; but of all
- 530 My best beloved and approved friend,
- 531 Hortensio; and I trow this is his house.
- 532 Here, sirrah Grumio, knock, I say.
- Grumio
- 533 Knock, sir! Whom should I knock? Is there any man has rebused
- 534 your worship?
- Petruchio
- 535 Villain, I say, knock me here soundly.
- Grumio
- 536 Knock you here, sir! Why, sir, what am I, sir, that I
- 537 should knock you here, sir?
- Petruchio
- 538 Villain, I say, knock me at this gate;
- 539 And rap me well, or I'll knock your knave's pate.
- Grumio
- 540 My master is grown quarrelsome. I should knock you first,
- 541 And then I know after who comes by the worst.
- Petruchio
- 542 Will it not be?
- 543 Faith, sirrah, an you'll not knock, I'll ring it;
- 544 I'll try how you can sol, fa, and sing it.
- [He wrings GRUMIO by the ears.]
- Grumio
- 545 Help, masters, help! my master is mad.
- Petruchio
- 546 Now, knock when I bid you, sirrah villain!
- [Enter HORTENSIO.]
- Hortensio
- 547 How now! what's the matter? My old friend Grumio! and my
- 548 good friend Petruchio! How do you all at Verona?
- Petruchio
- 549 Signior Hortensio, come you to part the fray?
- 550 Con tutto il cuore ben trovato, may I say.
- Hortensio
- 551 Alla nostra casa ben venuto; molto honorato signor mio Petruchio.
- 552 Rise, Grumio, rise: we will compound this quarrel.
- Grumio
- 553 Nay, 'tis no matter, sir, what he 'leges in Latin. If this
- 554 be not a lawful cause for me to leave his service, look you, sir,
- 555 he bid me knock him and rap him soundly, sir: well, was it fit for
- 556 a servant to use his master so; being, perhaps, for aught I see,
- 557 two-and-thirty, a pip out?
- 558 Whom would to God I had well knock'd at first,
- 559 Then had not Grumio come by the worst.
- Petruchio
- 560 A senseless villain! Good Hortensio,
- 561 I bade the rascal knock upon your gate,
- 562 And could not get him for my heart to do it.
- Grumio
- 563 Knock at the gate! O heavens! Spake you not these words
- 564 plain: 'Sirrah knock me here, rap me here, knock me well, and
- 565 knock me soundly'? And come you now with 'knocking at the gate'?
- Petruchio
- 566 Sirrah, be gone, or talk not, I advise you.
- Hortensio
- 567 Petruchio, patience; I am Grumio's pledge;
- 568 Why, this's a heavy chance 'twixt him and you,
- 569 Your ancient, trusty, pleasant servant Grumio.
- 570 And tell me now, sweet friend, what happy gale
- 571 Blows you to Padua here from old Verona?
- Petruchio
- 572 Such wind as scatters young men through the world
- 573 To seek their fortunes farther than at home,
- 574 Where small experience grows. But in a few,
- 575 Signior Hortensio, thus it stands with me:
- 576 Antonio, my father, is deceas'd,
- 577 And I have thrust myself into this maze,
- 578 Haply to wive and thrive as best I may;
- 579 Crowns in my purse I have, and goods at home,
- 580 And so am come abroad to see the world.
- Hortensio
- 581 Petruchio, shall I then come roundly to thee
- 582 And wish thee to a shrewd ill-favour'd wife?
- 583 Thou'dst thank me but a little for my counsel;
- 584 And yet I'll promise thee she shall be rich,
- 585 And very rich: but th'art too much my friend,
- 586 And I'll not wish thee to her.
- Petruchio
- 587 Signior Hortensio, 'twixt such friends as we
- 588 Few words suffice; and therefore, if thou know
- 589 One rich enough to be Petruchio's wife,
- 590 As wealth is burden of my wooing dance,
- 591 Be she as foul as was Florentius' love,
- 592 As old as Sibyl, and as curst and shrewd
- 593 As Socrates' Xanthippe or a worse,
- 594 She moves me not, or not removes, at least,
- 595 Affection's edge in me, were she as rough
- 596 As are the swelling Adriatic seas:
- 597 I come to wive it wealthily in Padua;
- 598 If wealthily, then happily in Padua.
- Grumio
- 599 Nay, look you, sir, he tells you flatly what his mind is: why,
- 600 give him gold enough and marry him to a puppet or an
- 601 aglet-baby; or an old trot with ne'er a tooth in her head, though
- 602 she has as many diseases as two-and-fifty horses: why, nothing
- 603 comes amiss, so money comes withal.
- Hortensio
- 604 Petruchio, since we are stepp'd thus far in,
- 605 I will continue that I broach'd in jest.
- 606 I can, Petruchio, help thee to a wife
- 607 With wealth enough, and young and beauteous;
- 608 Brought up as best becomes a gentlewoman:
- 609 Her only fault,—and that is faults enough,—
- 610 Is, that she is intolerable curst
- 611 And shrewd and froward, so beyond all measure,
- 612 That, were my state far worser than it is,
- 613 I would not wed her for a mine of gold.
- Petruchio
- 614 Hortensio, peace! thou know'st not gold's effect:
- 615 Tell me her father's name, and 'tis enough;
- 616 For I will board her, though she chide as loud
- 617 As thunder when the clouds in autumn crack.
- Hortensio
- 618 Her father is Baptista Minola,
- 619 An affable and courteous gentleman;
- 620 Her name is Katherina Minola,
- 621 Renown'd in Padua for her scolding tongue.
- Petruchio
- 622 I know her father, though I know not her;
- 623 And he knew my deceased father well.
- 624 I will not sleep, Hortensio, till I see her;
- 625 And therefore let me be thus bold with you,
- 626 To give you over at this first encounter,
- 627 Unless you will accompany me thither.
- Grumio
- 628 I pray you, sir, let him go while the humour lasts. O' my
- 629 word, an she knew him as well as I do, she would think scolding
- 630 would do little good upon him. She may perhaps call him half a
- 631 score knaves or so; why, that's nothing; and he begin once, he'll
- 632 rail in his rope-tricks. I'll tell you what, sir, an she stand him
- 633 but a little, he will throw a figure in her face, and so disfigure
- 634 her with it that she shall have no more eyes to see withal than a
- 635 cat. You know him not, sir.
- Hortensio
- 636 Tarry, Petruchio, I must go with thee,
- 637 For in Baptista's keep my treasure is:
- 638 He hath the jewel of my life in hold,
- 639 His youngest daughter, beautiful Bianca,
- 640 And her withholds from me and other more,
- 641 Suitors to her and rivals in my love;
- 642 Supposing it a thing impossible,
- 643 For those defects I have before rehears'd,
- 644 That ever Katherina will be woo'd:
- 645 Therefore this order hath Baptista ta'en,
- 646 That none shall have access unto Bianca
- 647 Till Katherine the curst have got a husband.
- Grumio
- 648 Katherine the curst!
- 649 A title for a maid of all titles the worst.
- Hortensio
- 650 Now shall my friend Petruchio do me grace,
- 651 And offer me disguis'd in sober robes,
- 652 To old Baptista as a schoolmaster
- 653 Well seen in music, to instruct Bianca;
- 654 That so I may, by this device at least
- 655 Have leave and leisure to make love to her,
- 656 And unsuspected court her by herself.
- Grumio
- 657 Here's no knavery! See, to beguile the old folks, how the
- 658 young folks lay their heads together!
- [Enter GREMIO, and LUCENTIO disguised, with books under his arm.]
- Grumio
- 659 Master, master, look about you: who goes there, ha?
- Hortensio
- 660 Peace, Grumio! 'tis the rival of my love. Petruchio,
- 661 stand by awhile.
- Grumio
- 662 A proper stripling, and an amorous!
- Gremio
- 663 O! very well; I have perus'd the note.
- 664 Hark you, sir; I'll have them very fairly bound:
- 665 All books of love, see that at any hand,
- 666 And see you read no other lectures to her.
- 667 You understand me. Over and beside
- 668 Signior Baptista's liberality,
- 669 I'll mend it with a largess. Take your papers too,
- 670 And let me have them very well perfum'd;
- 671 For she is sweeter than perfume itself
- 672 To whom they go to. What will you read to her?
- Lucentio
- 673 Whate'er I read to her, I'll plead for you,
- 674 As for my patron, stand you so assur'd,
- 675 As firmly as yourself were still in place;
- 676 Yea, and perhaps with more successful words
- 677 Than you, unless you were a scholar, sir.
- Gremio
- 678 O! this learning, what a thing it is.
- Grumio
- 679 O! this woodcock, what an ass it is.
- Petruchio
- 680 Peace, sirrah!
- Hortensio
- 681 Grumio, mum! God save you, Signior Gremio!
- Gremio
- 682 And you are well met, Signior Hortensio.
- 683 Trow you whither I am going? To Baptista Minola.
- 684 I promis'd to enquire carefully
- 685 About a schoolmaster for the fair Bianca;
- 686 And by good fortune I have lighted well
- 687 On this young man; for learning and behaviour
- 688 Fit for her turn, well read in poetry
- 689 And other books, good ones, I warrant ye.
- Hortensio
- 690 'Tis well; and I have met a gentleman
- 691 Hath promis'd me to help me to another,
- 692 A fine musician to instruct our mistress:
- 693 So shall I no whit be behind in duty
- 694 To fair Bianca, so belov'd of me.
- Gremio
- 695 Belov'd of me, and that my deeds shall prove.
- [Aside.]
- Grumio
- 696 And that his bags shall prove.
- Hortensio
- 697 Gremio, 'tis now no time to vent our love:
- 698 Listen to me, and if you speak me fair,
- 699 I'll tell you news indifferent good for either.
- 700 Here is a gentleman whom by chance I met,
- 701 Upon agreement from us to his liking,
- 702 Will undertake to woo curst Katherine;
- 703 Yea, and to marry her, if her dowry please.
- Gremio
- 704 So said, so done, is well.
- 705 Hortensio, have you told him all her faults?
- Petruchio
- 706 I know she is an irksome brawling scold;
- 707 If that be all, masters, I hear no harm.
- Gremio
- 708 No, say'st me so, friend? What countryman?
- Petruchio
- 709 Born in Verona, old Antonio's son.
- 710 My father dead, my fortune lives for me;
- 711 And I do hope good days and long to see.
- Gremio
- 712 O Sir, such a life, with such a wife, were strange!
- 713 But if you have a stomach, to't i' God's name;
- 714 You shall have me assisting you in all.
- 715 But will you woo this wild-cat?
- Petruchio
- 716 Will I live?
- Grumio
- 717 Will he woo her? Ay, or I'll hang her.
- Petruchio
- 718 Why came I hither but to that intent?
- 719 Think you a little din can daunt mine ears?
- 720 Have I not in my time heard lions roar?
- 721 Have I not heard the sea, puff'd up with winds,
- 722 Rage like an angry boar chafed with sweat?
- 723 Have I not heard great ordnance in the field,
- 724 And heaven's artillery thunder in the skies?
- 725 Have I not in a pitched battle heard
- 726 Loud 'larums, neighing steeds, and trumpets' clang?
- 727 And do you tell me of a woman's tongue,
- 728 That gives not half so great a blow to hear
- 729 As will a chestnut in a farmer's fire?
- 730 Tush, tush! fear boys with bugs.
- [Aside]
- Grumio
- 731 For he fears none.
- Gremio
- 732 Hortensio, hark:
- 733 This gentleman is happily arriv'd,
- 734 My mind presumes, for his own good and ours.
- Hortensio
- 735 I promis'd we would be contributors,
- 736 And bear his charge of wooing, whatsoe'er.
- Gremio
- 737 And so we will, provided that he win her.
- Grumio
- 738 I would I were as sure of a good dinner.
- [Enter TRANIO, bravely apparelled;and BIONDELLO.]
- Tranio
- 739 Gentlemen, God save you! If I may be bold,
- 740 Tell me, I beseech you, which is the readiest way
- 741 To the house of Signior Baptista Minola?
- Biondello
- 742 He that has the two fair daughters; is't he you mean?
- Tranio
- 743 Even he, Biondello!
- Gremio
- 744 Hark you, sir, you mean not her to—
- Tranio
- 745 Perhaps him and her, sir; what have you to do?
- Petruchio
- 746 Not her that chides, sir, at any hand, I pray.
- Tranio
- 747 I love no chiders, sir. Biondello, let's away.
- [Aside]
- Lucentio
- 748 Well begun, Tranio.
- Hortensio
- 749 Sir, a word ere you go.
- 750 Are you a suitor to the maid you talk of, yea or no?
- Tranio
- 751 And if I be, sir, is it any offence?
- Gremio
- 752 No; if without more words you will get you hence.
- Tranio
- 753 Why, sir, I pray, are not the streets as free
- 754 For me as for you?
- Gremio
- 755 But so is not she.
- Tranio
- 756 For what reason, I beseech you?
- Gremio
- 757 For this reason, if you'll know,
- 758 That she's the choice love of Signior Gremio.
- Hortensio
- 759 That she's the chosen of Signior Hortensio.
- Tranio
- 760 Softly, my masters! If you be gentlemen,
- 761 Do me this right; hear me with patience.
- 762 Baptista is a noble gentleman,
- 763 To whom my father is not all unknown;
- 764 And were his daughter fairer than she is,
- 765 She may more suitors have, and me for one.
- 766 Fair Leda's daughter had a thousand wooers;
- 767 Then well one more may fair Bianca have;
- 768 And so she shall: Lucentio shall make one,
- 769 Though Paris came in hope to speed alone.
- Gremio
- 770 What!this gentleman will out-talk us all.
- Lucentio
- 771 Sir, give him head; I know he'll prove a jade.
- Petruchio
- 772 Hortensio, to what end are all these words?
- Hortensio
- 773 Sir, let me be so bold as ask you,
- 774 Did you yet ever see Baptista's daughter?
- Tranio
- 775 No, sir, but hear I do that he hath two,
- 776 The one as famous for a scolding tongue
- 777 As is the other for beauteous modesty.
- Petruchio
- 778 Sir, sir, the first's for me; let her go by.
- Gremio
- 779 Yea, leave that labour to great Hercules,
- 780 And let it be more than Alcides' twelve.
- Petruchio
- 781 Sir, understand you this of me, in sooth:
- 782 The youngest daughter, whom you hearken for,
- 783 Her father keeps from all access of suitors,
- 784 And will not promise her to any man
- 785 Until the elder sister first be wed;
- 786 The younger then is free, and not before.
- Tranio
- 787 If it be so, sir, that you are the man
- 788 Must stead us all, and me amongst the rest;
- 789 And if you break the ice, and do this feat,
- 790 Achieve the elder, set the younger free
- 791 For our access, whose hap shall be to have her
- 792 Will not so graceless be to be ingrate.
- Hortensio
- 793 Sir, you say well, and well you do conceive;
- 794 And since you do profess to be a suitor,
- 795 You must, as we do, gratify this gentleman,
- 796 To whom we all rest generally beholding.
- Tranio
- 797 Sir, I shall not be slack; in sign whereof,
- 798 Please ye we may contrive this afternoon,
- 799 And quaff carouses to our mistress' health;
- 800 And do as adversaries do in law,
- 801 Strive mightily, but eat and drink as friends.
- Tranio
- 802 GRUMIO, BIONDELLO.
- 803 O excellent motion! Fellows, let's be gone.
- Hortensio
- 804 The motion's good indeed, and be it so:—
- 805 Petruchio, I shall be your ben venuto.
- [Exeunt.]