Katherina Too light for such a swain as you to catch, And yet as heavy as my weight should be. Petruchio ‘Should be’? Should buzz! Katherina Well ta'en, and like a buzzard. Read more about popup_note_index_item 3094
Katherina Too light for such a swain as you to catch, And yet as heavy as my weight should be. Petruchio ‘Should be’? Should buzz! Katherina Well ta'en, and like a buzzard. Petruchio O slow-winged turtle, shall a buzzard take thee? Katherina Ay, for a turtle, as he takes a buzzard. Read more about popup_note_index_item 3095
Petruchio O slow-winged turtle, shall a buzzard take thee? Katherina Ay, for a turtle, as he takes a buzzard. Petruchio Come, come, you wasp, i' faith, you are too angry. Read more about popup_note_index_item 3096
Petruchio Who knows not where a wasp does wear his sting — In his tail. Katherina In his tongue. Petruchio Whose tongue? Katherina Yours, if you talk of tales, and so farewell. Read more about popup_note_index_item 3097
Petruchio Who knows not where a wasp does wear his sting — In his tail. Katherina In his tongue. Petruchio Whose tongue? Katherina Yours, if you talk of tales, and so farewell. Petruchio What, with my tongue in your tail! Nay, come again, Good Kate, I am a gentleman. Read more about popup_note_index_item 3098
Petruchio Good Kate, I am a gentleman. Katherina That, I'll try. [She strikes him] Petruchio I swear I'll cuff you if you strike again. Read more about popup_note_index_item 3099
Petruchio I swear I'll cuff you if you strike again. Katherina So may you lose your arms. If you strike me, you are no gentleman, And if no gentleman, why then no arms. Read more about popup_note_index_item 3100
Katherina So may you lose your arms. If you strike me, you are no gentleman, And if no gentleman, why then no arms. Petruchio A herald, Kate? O, put me in thy books! Read more about popup_note_index_item 3101
Katherina If you strike me, you are no gentleman, And if no gentleman, why then no arms. Petruchio A herald, Kate? O, put me in thy books! Katherina What is your crest, a coxcomb? Read more about popup_note_index_item 3102
Katherina If you strike me, you are no gentleman, And if no gentleman, why then no arms. Petruchio A herald, Kate? O, put me in thy books! Katherina What is your crest, a coxcomb? Petruchio A combless cock, so Kate will be my hen. Read more about popup_note_index_item 3103
