Petruchio

Marry, so I mean, sweet Katherine, in thy bed. 
And therefore, setting all this chat aside, 
Thus in plain terms: your father hath consented 
That you shall be my wife your dowry greed on; 

And will you, nill you, I will marry you. 
Now, Kate, I am a husband for your turn; 
For, by this light, whereby I see thy beauty, 
Thy beauty that doth make me like thee well, 
Thou must be married to no man but me; 

For I am he am born to tame you, Kate, 
And bring you from a wild Kate to a Kate 
Conformable as other household Kates. 
 
Here comes your father. Never make denial; 

I must and will have Katherine to my wife.

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