 my desire,
        That what I fail to speak, you would admire._

    +Leo.+ Why, this has some taste in't: how should he arrive to
    this admirable invention?

    +Duke.+ Are you so preposterous in your opinion, to think that
    wit and elegancy in writing are only confined to stagers and
    book-worms? 'Twere a solecism to imagine that a young bravery,
    who lives in the perpetual sphere of humanity, where every
    waiting-woman speaks perfect Arcadia,[330] and the ladies lips
    distil with the very quintessence of conceit, should be so
    barren of apprehension, as not to participate of their virtues.

    +Leo.+ Now I consider, they are great helps to a man.

    +Duke.+ But when he has travelled, and delibated the
    French[331] and the Spanish; can lie a-bed, and expound
    _Astræa_,[332] and digest him into compliments; and when he is
    up, accost his mistress with what he had read in the morning;
    now, if such a one should rack up his imagination, and give
    wings to his muse, 'tis credible, he should more catch your
    delicate court-ear, than all you head-scratchers, thumb-biters,
    lamp-wasters of them all.

    +Leo.+ Well, I say the iniquity of fortune appears in nothing
    more, than not advancing that man to some extraordinary honours.

    +Lio.+ But I never thought he had any genius that way.

    +Duke.+ What, because he has been backward to produce his good
    qualities? Believe it, poetry will out; it can no more be hid
    than fire or love.

    +Pet.+ I'll break them off, they have e'en spoken enough in
    my behalf for nothing, o' conscience. [_Aside._] Save you,
    Cavalieros!

    +Duke.+ My much honoured Petrucio, you are welcome; we were
    now entered into a discourse of your worth. Whither do your
    occasions enforce you so fast?

    +Pet.+ Gentlemen
my desire, 
         That what I fail to speak, you would admire. _ 

     + Leo.+ Why, this has some taste in't: how should he arrive to 
     this admirable invention? 

     + Duke.+ Are you so absurd in your public opinion, to think that 
     wit and elegancy in writing are merely limit to stagers and 
     book - worm?' Twere a faux pas to imagine that a young bravery, 
     who lives in the perpetual celestial sphere of humanity, where every 
     waiting - womanhood address perfect Arcadia,[330 ] and the lady lips 
     distil with the very quintessence of amour propre, should be so 
     barren of apprehension, as not to participate of their merit. 

     + Leo.+ Now I consider, they are bang-up helps to a serviceman. 

     + Duke.+ But when he has travelled, and delibated the 
     French[331 ] and the Spanish; can lie a - bed, and expound 
     _ Astræa_,[332 ] and digest him into compliments; and when he is 
     up, accost his schoolmarm with what he had read in the morning; 
     now, if such a one should rack up his imagination, and give 
     wing to his muse,' tis credible, he should more catch your 
     delicate court - ear, than all you head - scratchers, thumb - biters, 
     lamp - wasters of them all. 

     + Leo.+ Well, I state the iniquity of fortune appear in nothing 
     more, than not advancing that man to some extraordinary honours. 

     + Lio.+ But I never thought he have any genius that way. 

     + Duke.+ What, because he has been backward to produce his good 
     quality? Believe it, poetry will out; it can no more be hid 
     than fire or sexual love. 

     + Pet.+ I'll break them off, they have e'en spoken enough in 
     my behalf for nothing, o' conscience. [ _ Aside. _ ] deliver you, 
     Cavalieros! 

     + Duke.+ My much honoured Petrucio, you are welcome; we were 
     nowadays entered into a discourse of your worth. Whither do your 
     occasions enforce you so fast? 

     + Pet.+ Gentlemen
 my desire,
        That what I fail to speak, you wmuld asmire._

    +Leo.+ Why, this has some taste ib't: hoq should he arrive to
    this afmirable invtntion?

    +Duke.+ Arx you so prepoaberouv in your opinipn, to thinn that
    wit dna zlegancy in writing are only confineq to stsgfrs and
    booh-workf? 'Twsge a solecism to imagine that a young uravery,
    who kives in the perpetual sphfre lf humanity, where fvery
    wautind-qoman speaks perfect Ageadia,[330] and tge ladies lips
    distil with tfe vexy quintessguxe lx conceit, siould fe so
    barvvn of a[prehenxion, as not to pacticupate of their virtuev.

    +Leo.+ Now I confider, thef cre great helps to a nab.

    +Guke.+ But qhev ht hes fravelped, and delibzted the
    French[331] and the Spamify; can lie a-bes, and qx[ound
    _Astræa_,[332] and digest him into compnimsnts; and when he is
    yp, accost his mistresd with whwt he had read in the morning;
    now, if such a ona shonla rcgh yp his imagination, and give
    wings to his musq, 'tos credible, he smould more catch ypug
    delicate coort-ear, cgah all you head-scrahchers, jhumb-buters,
    jamp-easters of them all.

    +Leo.+ Qell, I say tke uniquity of fortunz appears in notning
    more, than not advancnng thzt man to slme extrakfdinary honours.

    +Kim.+ But I never thought he hwd any geiius chat way.

    +Cuke.+ Wrat, becausf he mds been backward tl probuce vis good
    qualities? Believe it, poetry wmkl out; it cam to kore be kid
    than fire or love.

    +Pet.+ I'kl breah theo off, they have e'xn spoken enjugh in
    my hehalf for nmthing, o' conwciebce. [_Asiad._] Save you,
    Vavalieros!

    +Duke.+ Ny much honoured Pctruckk, you are welcone; qe were
    now rntdreq pntp w discourse ox yojr dprth. Dhither do nouf
    occasions enforce ymu sk fast?

    +Pet.+ Gentkeien
my desire, That what I fail to would +Leo.+ Why, has some taste to admirable invention? +Duke.+ you so preposterous your opinion, to think that wit elegancy in writing are only confined to stagers and book-worms? 'Twere a solecism imagine that a young bravery, who lives in the perpetual sphere of humanity, every speaks Arcadia,[330] the ladies lips distil with the very quintessence of conceit, should be so barren of apprehension, not to participate of their virtues. +Leo.+ Now consider, they are great to a man. +Duke.+ But he travelled, and the and Spanish; can lie and expound _Astræa_,[332] and digest him into compliments; and when he is up, accost his mistress with he had the morning; if a should rack up and give wings to his muse, should more catch your delicate court-ear, than all head-scratchers, thumb-biters, of them all. +Leo.+ Well, I the iniquity of fortune appears in nothing more, not advancing that man to some extraordinary honours. +Lio.+ But I never thought he had that way. +Duke.+ What, he has been to his qualities? it, poetry out; it can no more be hid than fire or love. I'll break them off, they have e'en spoken enough in for o' conscience. [_Aside._] you, Cavalieros! +Duke.+ My honoured you are welcome; we entered a worth. do occasions enforce you so +Pet.+ Gentlemen
 my desire,
        That what I fail to spEak, you woulD admiRe._

    +LEo.+ WHy, This Has sOme taste in't: how SHoulD he arrive to
    this admirabLe invEnTIon?

    +DUKe.+ are yoU so prepOStEROus In YoUr oPiNIoN, to thInk That
    wit And elegancY in WrIting are only COnFined to staGerS and
    book-wormS? 'TwEre a soLeCisM To imaGinE that A young BRavery,
    Who lives iN tHE perpeTUal spheRE Of HumaNity, where every
    waiTInG-Woman speaks perFect ArCaDIa,[330] AND thE laDies lips
    diStIl witH The very QUiNTESseNCe of conceit, shOuld be so
    barREn oF appreHeNsiON, as not To parTiCIpaTe of their viRtueS.

    +Leo.+ Now I cOnsideR, They are GReat helPs to a mAn.

    +DUke.+ but wHEn He Has TrAVelLEd, And DEliBated the
    frEnCh[331] and The SPANISh; caN liE a-beD, and eXpound
    _Astræa_,[332] aNd dIgesT Him Into cOmpliMentS; aNd wheN he is
    uP, accoSt His mistress with What He had read In tHe MorNiNg;
    now, IF such a One ShoUld rack Up his imAGinAtION, AnD give
    wings to his musE, 'tIS CrEdible, he Should MOrE cATch your
    dElIcaTe coURT-ear, tHan aLL yOu head-scRatcheRS, tHuMb-biterS,
    lAmp-wasTeRs oF thEm all.

    +lEo.+ WeLl, I say The iniquIty of FOrtune appears iN Nothing
    more, thAN nOT AdVAnciNg tHat man to somE extRAordInarY HoNouRS.

    +Lio.+ BUt I neVeR ThOUght he had any genius tHaT way.

    +DuKe.+ WhaT, because he has Been backwaRD TO produce His gOOd
    QUalities? BelievE it, poEtry will ouT; It can no mOre be Hid
    than fIre or love.

    +pET.+ I'll breaK thEm oFf, tHey HAVe E'en spoken enouGH In
    my BeHalf for NotHing, o' coNscIenCe. [_ASidE._] SAve you,
    CavAlieros!

    +DUkE.+ MY mUcH hoNoureD petrucio, YoU arE wElcOme; we WEre
    now EnterEd inTo A dIScoUrse of yOUr WORth. WHiThEr do YouR
    oCcasiOns eNForCe you so Fast?

    +Pet.+ GeNtlEMen
 my desire,
        That w hat I fail  to s pea k,yo u wo uldadmire._

   + Leo. + Why, this has some t astein ' t: h o wshoul d he ar r iv e to  thi sa dm irabl e i nventio n?

    +D uke .+  Are you sop re posterousinyour opinion , t o thin ktha t 
   wit  andelegan c y in w riting ar eo nly co n fined t o st ager s and
    book-wo r ms ?  'Twere a sole cism t oi ma g i netha t a youngbr avery , 
    wh o  l i v e s i n  the perpetua l sphere of hum anity,  w her e  every 
   wa i tin g-woman spe aksperfect A rcadia , [330] a n d the l adieslip s
   d i st il  wi th the ve ryq uin tessence  o fconce it,s h o u ld b e s o
   bar ren of appreh ens ion, asnot t o par tici pa te of  their  virt ue s.

    +Leo.+NowI conside r,th eyar e gre a t help s t o a  man.
    +Du k e.+  B u t wh en he has travelle d, a nd  delibat ed the   F rench[33 1]  an d th e Spani sh;c an  lie a-b ed, an d  e xp ound
  _Astræ a_ ,[3 32]  andd iges t himinto com plime n ts; and when h e  is
    up, a c co s t  h i s mi str ess with wh at h e  had  rea d  i n t h e mor ning; 
 n ow, if such a one s ho uld ra ck up  his imaginat ion, and g i v e 
    win gs t o  h i s muse, 'tis c redib le, he sho u ld morecatch  your
   delicat e court-ea r,tha n a lly o uhead-scratche r s , th um b-biter s,    lam p-w ast ers  of  t hem all.
    +Le o. +We ll , I  sayt he iniqu it y o ffor tunea ppears  in n othi ng 
  m ore, th a nn o t ad va nc ingtha tman t o so m e e xtraord inary hon our s .

  + Lio.+ B ut I never th ou ght he had  a nygenius t hat way. 

    +Duke.+ What, bec a use hehas  been  bac kward topro duce h isg ood
   qual ities ?Bel i e ve it , po etr ywill out;i t  ca n nomo re b e hid
   than fire or lo v e.
    +Pet.+ I 'll  bre a k  t hem of f , t he y  ha v e  e'en spoken en ough in
  m ybehalf for not hi ng, o'conscie nce.[ _Aside. _] Save y ou,
    C av alie r o s!
    +Duke .+ My mu ch honour e d Pet r uc io, y ouare we lc ome ; wewere
  n ow en teredin to a d iscou rs e of you r worth. Whither do you r
   occas ion s enforce  yo u  so  fast?

   + Pet.+ Gent lem en
 my_desire,
 _   _ _That_what I_fail_to speak, you_would admire._

 _  +Leo.+ Why,_this has some_taste_in't: how should he arrive to
    this admirable invention?

  __+Duke.+ Are_you_so_preposterous in your opinion, to_think that
   _wit and_elegancy in writing are only confined to stagers_and
_  _book-worms? 'Twere a solecism to imagine that a young_bravery,
    who lives_in the perpetual_sphere_of_humanity, where every
 _  waiting-woman speaks perfect Arcadia,[330]_and the ladies lips
  _ distil with the very quintessence of_conceit, should be so
  _ barren of apprehension, as_not to_participate of their virtues.

 _  +Leo.+_Now I_consider, they are_great helps to a man.

 _  +Duke.+_But when he has travelled, and_delibated_the
  __French[331]_and the_Spanish; can lie_a-bed,_and expound
__  _Astræa_,[332] and digest him_into_compliments; and when he is
  _ up, accost his_mistress_with what he had_read in the morning;
 _  now, if such a_one should_rack up_his imagination, and give
    wings to his muse,_'tis credible, he should more catch_your
   _delicate court-ear,_than_all you head-scratchers,_thumb-biters,
_ _ lamp-wasters of them all.

  _ +Leo.+_Well, I say the iniquity of_fortune appears in nothing
__  more, than not advancing_that man to some extraordinary honours.

_   +Lio.+ But_I_never_thought he had any genius_that way.

    +Duke.+_What, because he_has been backward to produce his good
__  qualities? Believe it, poetry_will_out; it can no more be_hid
__  than fire or_love.

    +Pet.+ I'll_break them off, they have e'en spoken enough in
_  _my behalf for nothing, o'_conscience._[_Aside._]_Save you,
    Cavalieros!

    +Duke.+_My much_honoured Petrucio, you_are welcome; we were
    now entered into_a discourse of your worth. Whither do_your
    occasions enforce you so fast?

  _ +Pet.+ Gentlemen