Whiles a wedlock-hymn we sing, SONG. Wedding is great Juno's crown : O blessed bond of board and bed! Duke S. O my dear niece, welcome thou art to me! Even daughter, welcome in no less degree. Phe. [To SILVIUS.] I will not eat my word, now thou art mine; Thy faith my fancy to thee doth combine. Enter JAQUES De Bois. Jaq. de B. Let me have audience for a word or two: I am the second son of old Sir Rowland, That bring these tidings to this fair assembly.- Duke S. Welcome, young man ; And after, every of this happy number, That have endur'd shrewd days and nights with us, Shall share the good of our returned fortune, According to the measure of their states. Play, music!—and you, brides and bridegrooms all, And thrown into neglect the pompous court? Jaq. de B. He hath. Jaq. To him will I out of these convertites There is much matter to be heard and learn'd. [To DUKE S.] You to your former honour I bequeath; [To ORLANDO.] You to a love, that your true faith doth [To OLIVER.] You to your land, and love, and great allies:- Is but for two months victuall'd.—So, to your pleasures : Duke S. Stay, Jaques, stay. Jaq. To see no pastime, I :—what you would have, Duke S. Proceed, proceed: we will begin these rites, [Exit. EPILOGUE. Ros. It is not the fashion to see the lady the epilogue; but it is no more unhandsome, than to see the lord the prologue. If it be true that good wine needs no bush, 'tis true that a good play needs no epilogue: yet to good wine they do use good bushes; and good plays prove the better by the help of good epilogues. What a case am I in, then, that am neither a good epilogue, nor cannot insinuate with you in the behalf of a good play! I am not furnished like a beggar, therefore to beg will not become me : my way is, to conjure you; and I'll begin with the women. I charge you, O women, for the love you bear to men, to like as much of this play as please you: and I charge you, O men, for the love you bear to women, (as I perceive by your simpering none of you hates them,) that between you and the women, the play may please. If I were a woman, I would kiss as many of you as had beards that pleased me, complexions that liked me, and breaths that I defied not; and, I am sure, as many as have good beards, or good faces, or sweet breaths, will, for my kind offer, when I make court'sy, bid me farewell. [Exeunt. VINCENTIO, an old Gentleman of Pisa. LUCENTIO, son to VINCENTIO; in love with BIANCA. GREMIO, } HORTENSIO, GRUMIO, } CURTIS, } suitors to BIANCA. servants to LUCENTIO. servants to PETRUCHIO. Tailor, Haberdasher, and Servants attending on BAPTISTA and PETRUCHIO. SCENE,-Sometimes in PADUA; and sometimes in PETRUCHIO'S House in the Country. |