* And flay thy lady too, that lives in thee? Nurfe. O lord, I could have staid here all night long, To hear good counsel: oh, what learning is! My lord, I'll tell my lady you will come. Rom. Do fo, and bid my sweet prepare to chide. Nurse. Here, Sir, a ring fhe bid me give you, Sir: Hie you, make hafte, for it grows very late. *Here follows in the common books a great deal of nonfenfe, not one word of which is to be found in the first edition. Thou putteft up thy fortune. Rom. Rom. How well my comfort is reviv'd by this. Every good hap to you that chances here: Cap. Th * SCENE VI. Capulet's House. Enter Capulet, Lady Capulet, and Paris. HINGS have faln out, Sir, fo unluckily, [Exeunt. That we have had no time to move our daughter: Look you, she lov'd her kinsman Tybalt dearly, And fo did I Well, we were born to die 'Tis very late, fhe'll not come down to-night. Par. These times of woe afford no time to wooe: Madam, good-night, commend me to your daughter. Cap. Sir Paris, I will make a desperate tender Of my child's love: I think fhe will be rul'd In all refpects by me, nay more, I doubt it not. But foft; what day is this? Par. Monday, my lord. Cap. Monday? ha! ha! well, Wednesday is too foon, We'll keep no great a-do----- a friend or two Vo L. VI. There * Some few unnecessary verfes are omitted in this scene according to the oldeft editions. Therefore we'll have fome half a dozen friends, Prepare her, wife, against this wedding-day. [Exeunt. Jul. SCENE VII. The Garden. Enter Romeo and Juliet above at a window; a ladder of ropes fet. ILT thou be gone? it is not yet near day: It was the Nightingale, and not the Lark, 'That pierc'd the fearful hollow of thine ear; Nightly the fings on yond pomgranate tree: Believe me love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It was the Lark, the herald of the morn, 'No Nightingale. Look, love, what envious streaks 'Do lace the fevering clouds in yonder east: Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day • Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops. 'I must be gone and live, or ftay and dye. Jul. Yon light is not day-light, I know it well: a; m Then stay a while, thou fhalt not go so foon. Rom. Let me then stay, let me be 'ta'en and dye; If thou wilt have it fo, I am content. I'll fay yon gray is not the morning's eye, Come death and welcome: Juliet wills it fo. This doth not fo: for fhe divideth us. † Some fay, the lark and loathed toad change eyes, O now be gone, more light and light it grows. Nurse. Madam. Jul. Nurse. Nurse. Your lady mother's coming to your cham ber: The day is broke, be wary, look about. Jul. Art thou gone fo? love! lord! ah husband! friend! I must hear from thee ev'ry day in th' hour, For in a minute there are many days. m Therefore ftay, yet thou need'ft not to be gone. I am content, if thou wilt have it fo. + alluding to fome fable, or fome notion of the Naturalifts. 1 Qq2 O by this count I shall be much in years, Rom. Farewel: I will omit no opportunity, Jul. O God! I have an ill-divining soul, SCENE eye Juliet's Chamber. Enter Juliet. [Romeo defcends. fo do you: VIII. Jul. Oh fortune, fortune, all men call thee fickle, If thou art fickle, what doft thou with him Enter lady Capulet. La. Cap. Ho daughter, are you up? Jul. Who is't that calls? is it my lady mother? Jul. Madam, I'm not well. La. Cap. Evermore weeping for your coufin's death ? What, wilt thou wash him from his grave with tears? Jul. Yet let me weep, for such a feeling lofs. [Exeunt. * * Several unnecessary lines are omitted in this fcene, which is printed more agreeably to the first edition. La. |