Blows you to Padua here from old Verona?
Pet. Such wind as scatters [young men] through the world
To seek their fortunes farther than at home
Where small experience [grows. But in a few],
Signior Hortensio, thus it stands with me:
Antonio, my father, is deceased;
And I [have] thrust myself into this maze,
[Haply] to wive and thrive as best I may:
Crowns in my purse I have and goods at home
And so am come abroad to see the world.