Original text | Modern text | Key line |
Who is that calls so coldly? | Who is that calls so coldly? | TS IV.i.11 |
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Is my master and his wife comming Grumio? | Is my master and his wife coming, Grumio? | TS IV.i.15 |
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Is she so hot a shrew as she's reported. | Is she so hot a shrew as she's reported? | TS IV.i.18 |
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Away you three inch foole, I am no beast. | Away, you three-inch fool! I am no beast. | TS IV.i.23 |
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I prethee good Grumio, tell me, how goes the | I prithee, good Grumio, tell me, how goes the | TS IV.i.29 |
world? | world? | TS IV.i.30 |
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There's fire readie, and therefore good Grumio | There's fire ready – and therefore, good Grumio, | TS IV.i.34 |
the newes. | the news. | TS IV.i.35 |
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Come, you are so full of conicatching. | Come, you are so full of cony-catching. | TS IV.i.38 |
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All readie: and therefore I pray thee newes. | All ready – and therefore, I pray thee, news. | TS IV.i.46 |
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How? | How? | TS IV.i.49 |
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Let's ha't good Grumio. | Let's ha't, good Grumio. | TS IV.i.52 |
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Heere. | Here. | TS IV.i.54 |
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This 'tis to feele a tale, not to heare a tale. | This 'tis to feel a tale, not to hear a tale. | TS IV.i.56 |
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Both of one horse? | Both of one horse? | TS IV.i.61 |
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Why a horse. | Why, a horse. | TS IV.i.63 |
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By this reckning he is more shrew than she. | By this reckoning he is more shrew than she. | TS IV.i.76 |
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They are. | They are. | TS IV.i.85 |
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Do you heare ho? you must meete my maister to | Do you hear, ho? You must meet my master to | TS IV.i.87 |
countenance my mistris. | countenance my mistress. | TS IV.i.88 |
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Who knowes not that? | Who knows not that? | TS IV.i.90 |
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I call them forth to credit her. | I call them forth to credit her. | TS IV.i.93 |
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In her chamber, | In her chamber, | TS IV.i.168 |
making a sermon of continencie to her, | Making a sermon of continency to her, | TS IV.i.169 |
and railes, and sweares, and rates, that shee (poore soule) | And rails, and swears, and rates, that she, poor soul, | TS IV.i.170 |
knowes not which way to stand, to looke, to speake, | Knows not which way to stand, to look, to speak, | TS IV.i.171 |
and sits as one new risen from a dreame. | And sits as one new-risen from a dream. | TS IV.i.172 |
Away, away, for he is comming hither. | Away, away, for he is coming hither. | TS IV.i.173 |