You lie, in faith, for you are called plain Kate, 193 And bonny Kate, and sometimes Kate the curst. 194 But Kate, the prettiest Kate in Christendom, 195 Kate of Kate Hall, my super-dainty Kate 196 (For dainties are all Kates)—and therefore, Kate, 197 Take this of me, Kate of my consolation: 198 Hearing thy mildness praised in every town, 199 Thy virtues spoke of, and thy beauty sounded 200 (Yet not so deeply as to thee belongs), 201 Myself am moved to woo thee for my wife.
PETRUCHIO
You lie, in faith, for you are called plain Kate, 193
And bonny Kate, and sometimes Kate the curst. 194
But Kate, the prettiest Kate in Christendom, 195
Kate of Kate Hall, my super-dainty Kate 196
(For dainties are all Kates)—and therefore, Kate, 197
Take this of me, Kate of my consolation: 198
Hearing thy mildness praised in every town, 199
Thy virtues spoke of, and thy beauty sounded 200
(Yet not so deeply as to thee belongs), 201
Myself am moved to woo thee for my wife. 202
