The Taming of the Shrew (II. 1. 209 - 216)
  • Petruchio:

    Come, come, you wasp, i'faith, you are too angry.

  • Katherina:

    If I be waspish, best beware my sting.

  • Petruchio:

    My remedy is then to pluck it out.

  • Katherina:

    Ay, if the fool could find it where it lies.

  • Petruchio:

    Who knows not where a wasp does wear his sting?

  • In his tail.

  • Katherina:

    In his tongue.

  • Petruchio:

    Whose tongue?

  • Katherina:

    Yours, if you talk of tails, and so farewell.

  • Petruchio:

    What, with my tongue in your tail?

 
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