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A48052 Sauny the Scott, or, The taming of the shrew a comedy : as it is now acted at the Theatre-Royal / written by J. Lacey ... Lacy, John, d. 1681.; Shakespeare, William, 1564-1616. Taming of the shrew. 1698 (1698) Wing L146; ESTC R5764 42,526 54

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SAUNY the SCOT OR THE Taming of the Shrew Sauny the Scott OR THE Taming of the Shrew A COMEDY As it is now ACTED at the THEATRE-ROYAL Written by J. LACEY Servant to His MAJESTY And Never before Printed Then I 'll cry out Swell'd with Poetick Rage 'T is I John Lacy have Reform'd your Stage Prol. to Rehers London Printed and Sold by E. Whitlock near Stationers-Hall 1698. ACTORS NAMES LOrd Beaufoy Woodall Petruchio the Tamer Geraldo Tranio Sir Lyonell Winlove Winlove his Son Snatchpenny Iamy Sauny the Scott Curtis And other Serving-men Philip And other Serving-men Margaret the Shrew Biancha her Sister Mr. Iohnson Mr. Powell Mr. Thomas Mr. Harland Mr. Mills Mr. Penkethman Mr. Hains Mr. Bullock Mrs. Verbrugen Mrs. Cibber SAUNEY the SCOT OR The Taming of the SHREW Enter Winlove and his Man Tranio Win. I Am quite weary of the Country Life there is that Little thing the World calls Quiet but there is nothing else Clowns live and die in 't whose Souls lye hid here and after Death their Names My Kinder Stars I thank 'em have Wing'd my Spirit with an Active Fire which makes me wish to know what Men are Born for to Dyet a Running Horse to give a Hawk casting to know Dogs Names These make not Men no 't is Philosophy 't is Learning and Exercise of Reason to know what 's Good and Virtuous and to break our Stubborn and Untemper'd Wills to Choose it This makes us Imitate that Great Divinity that Fram'd us Tran. I thought you had Learn't Philosophy enough at Oxford what betwixt Aristotle on one side and Bottle-Ale on the other I am confident you have arriv'd at a Pitch of Learning and Virtue sufficient for any Gentleman to set up with in the Countrey that is to be the Prop of the Family Winl. My Father's Fondness has kept me so long in the Country I 've forgot all I 'd Learn't at the University Besides take that at Best it but Rough-casts us No London is the Choisest Academy 't is that must Polish us and put a Gloss upon our Country-Studies Hither I 'm come at last and do resolve to Glean many Vices Thou Tranio hast been my Companion still one Bed has held us one Table fed us and tho' our Bloods give me Precedency that I count Chance My Love has made us Equal and I have found a frank return in thee Tran. Such a Discourse commands a Serious Answer Know then your Kindness tells me I must Love you The Good you have Taught me Commands me to Honour you I have Learnt with you to hate Ingratitude But setting those aside for thus I may seem to do it for my own sake be assur'd I must Love you though you hate me I neither look at Vice nor Virtue in you but as you are the Person I dote on Win. No more I do believe and know thou lov'st me I wonder Iamy stays so long behind You must look out to get me handsome Lodgings sit to receive such Friends the Town shall bring me you must take care of all for I 'm resolv'd to make my Study my sole Business I 'll live handsomly not over high nor yet beneath my Quality Enter Beaufoy Margaret Biancha Woodall and Geraldo But stay a little What Company 's this Beau. Gentlemen Importune no farther you know my firm Resolve not to bestow my Youngest Daughter before I have a Husband for the Elder if either of you both Love Pegg because I know you well and love you well You shall have freedom to Court her at your Pleasure Wood. That is to say we shall have leave to have our Heads broken a prime Kindness by'ur Lady she 's too rough for me There Geraldo take her for me if you have any Mind to a Wife to her you are Young and may clap Trammel's on her and strike her to a Pace in time I dare not deal with her I shall never get her out of her high Trot. Marg. 'T is strange Sir you should make a Stale of me among these Mates thus Geral. Mates Madam 'Faith no Mates for you unless you were a little Tamer wo worth him that has the Breaking of you Marg. Take heed I don't bestow the Breaking of your Calves Head for you You Mate Marry come up go get you a Sempstress and run in Score with her for Muckinders to dry your Nose with and Marry her at last to pay the Debt And you there Goodman Turnep-eater with your Neats-Leather Phisnomy I 'll send your Kitchen-wench to Liquor it this Wet-weather Whose old Bootes was it cut out of Ger. From all such Potticoate Devils deliver us I pray Tran. Did you ever see the like Sir that Wench is either stark Mad or wonderful Froward Wood. I can't tell but I had as live take her Dowry with this condition to be whipt at Chairing-cross every morning Ger. Faith as you say there 's small choice in rotten Apples but since 't is as 't is let us be Friendly Rivals and endeavour for a Husband for Margaret that Biancha may be free to have one and then he that can win her wear her Wood. I would give the best Horse in Smith-field to him that would throughly Woe her Wed her and Bed her and rid the House of her to carry her far enough of well come agreed Exit Tran. But pray Sir is 't possible that Love should of a sudden take such hold of you Win. O Tranio till I found it to be true I never found it possible but she has such attractive Charms he were a stone that did not Love her I am all fire burn pine perish Tranio unless I win her Counsel me and Assist me Dear Tranio Tran. Are all your Resolutions for Study come to this you have got a book will hold you tack you are like to be a fine Virtuoso now must we to a Chymist to set his Still a going for Philters Love Powders and Extracts of Sigh's and Highoe's Win. Nay Tranio do not make Sport with my Passion it is a thing so deeply rooted here it cannot dye but it must take me with it help me or hope not long to see thy Master Tran. Nay Sir if you are so far gone there 's no remedy we must contrive some way but 't will be difficult for you know her Father has mew'd her up and till he has rid his hands of her Sister there 's no coming near her Win. Ah Tranio what a cruel Father's he but don't you remember what care he took to provide Masters for her Tran. I Sir and what of all that Win. Y' are a Fool can't I be perfer'd to her to teach her French I have a good command of the Language and it may be easily done Tran. I don't apprehend the easiness of it for who shall be Sir Lyonels Son here in Town To ply his Studyes and wellcome his Friends visit his Kindred and entertain ' em Win. Be content I have a Salve for that too we have