APPENDIX 
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This carol they began that hour, 
With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, 
How that a life was but a flower 
In spring time, etc. 
And therefore take the present time, 
With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino ; 
For love is crowned with the prime 
In spring time, etc, 
V. iii. 17. 
Good wine needs no bush. 
Epilogue 3. 
THE TAMING OF THE SHREW. 
And burn sweet wood to make the lodging sweet. 
Induct, i. 49. 
What is it your honour will command ? 
Let one attend him with a silver basin 
Full of rose-water and bestrewed with flowers. 
Induct, i. 54. 
And if the boy have not a woman’s gift 
To rain a shower of commanded tears, 
An onion will do well for such a shift, 
Which in a napkin being close convey’d, 
Shall in despite enforce a watery eye. 
Induct, i. 124. 
2nd Sew. Dost thou love pictures ? We will fetch thee 
straight 
Adonis painted by a running brook, 
And Cytherea all in sedges hid, 
Which seem to move and wanton with her breath, 
Even as the waving sedges play with wind. 
Lord . We’ll show thee Io as she was a maid, 
And how she was beguiled and surprised, 
As lively painted as the deed was done. 
3 vd Sew. Or Daphne roaming through a thorny wood, 
Scratching her legs that one shall swear she bleeds. 
Induct, ii. 51. 
Hoy. ’Faith, as you say, there’s small choice in rotten 
apples, 
I, i. 138. 
