Taming Of The Shrew Quotes

My falcon now is sharp and passing empty, and till she stoop she must not be full-gorged, for then she never looks upon her lure.

Nothing comes amiss, so money comes withal.

The poorest service is repaid with thanks.

He kills her in her own humor.

We will have rings and things and fine array

Is it possible that love should of a sudden take such a hold?