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"Why came I hither but to that Intent?/ Think you a little din can daunt mine ears?/ Have I not in my time heard lions roar?/ Have I not heard the sea, puffed up with winds,/ Rage like an angry boar chafed with sweat?/ Have I not in a pitched battle heard/ Loud 'larums, neighing steeds, and trumpets' clang?/ And do you tell me of a women's tongue, / That gives not half so great a blow to th' ear/ As will a chestnut in a farmer's fire?/ Tush, tush fear boys with bugs."
That al is done in reverent care of her./ And in conclusion she shall watch all night,/ And if she chance to nod I'll rail and brawl/ And with the clamor keep her still awake./ This is a way to kill a wife with kindness,/ And thus I'll curb her mad and headstrong humor./ He that knows better how to tame a shrew,/ Now let him speak: 'tis charity to show
Thus have I politicly begun my reign,/ And 'tis y hop to end successfully./ 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./ Another way I have to man my haggard,/ To make her come and know her keeper's call:/ That is, to watch her as we watch these kites./ That bate and beat and will not be obedient./ She ate no meat today, nor none shall eat./ Last night she slept not, nor tonight she shall not./ As with the meat, some undeserved fault/ I'll find about the making of the bed,/ And here I'll fling the pillow, there the bolster,/ This way the coverlet, another way the sheets./ Ay, and amid this hurly I intend/