📔 The Taming of the Shrew

She is not hot, but temperate as the morn.

[…] let their heads be sleekly comb’d, their blue coats brush’d and their garters of an indifferent knit

[T]his is a guift / Very gratefull, I am sure of it, to expresse / The like kindnesse my selfe, that have beene / More kindely beholding to you then any: […]