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Cap. Ha! let me see her ---- Out alas, she's cold,
Upon the sweetest Aower of the field.
Enter Friar Lawrence, and Paris with Musicians.
Cap. Ready to go, but never to returo.
Par. Have I thought long to see this morning's face,
La. Cap. Accurst, unhappy, wretched, hateful day,
Nurse. Oh woe! oh woful, woful, woful day! +
Fri. Oh peace for shame
+ This Speech of exclamations is not in the edition above cited. Several other parts, unnecesary or tautology, are not to be found in the said edition, which occafions the variation in this from the common books.
Come stick your rosemary on this fair corpse,
Cap. All things that we ordained festival,
(Exeunt. SCENE VI.
Nurse. Honest good fellows: ah, put up, put up,
Enter Peter. Pet. Musicians, oh musicians, heart's eafe, heart's eafe: oh, an you will have me live, play heart's ease.
Muf. Why heart's ease?
Pet. O musicians, because my heart it self plays, my heart is full of woe. O play me some merry dump, to comfort me!
Muf. Not a dump we, 'tis no time to play now.
Muf. An you re us, and fa us, you note us,
2 Muf. Pray you put up your dagger, and put out your wit.
Pet. 'Then have at you with my wit, answer me like men :
Muf. Marry, Sir, because hilver hath a fweet fogad.
Pet. 0 I cry you mercy, you are the singer, I will say for you.
It is musick with her filver sound, because such fellows as you have no gold for sounding.
[Exit. Muf. What a peftilent knave is this famre?
2 Muf. Hang him, yack, 'come, 'we'll 10 here, tarry for the mourners, and stay dinner.
A CT V. SCENE I.
Μ Α Ν Τ Ο Α,
F I may trust the * Aattery of fleep,
I dreamt my lady came and found me dead,
Enter Romeo's Man.
Man. Then she is well, and nothing can be ill,
Rom. a flattring truth of sleep.
u and all this winged, unaccustom'd.
Rom. Is it even so? then I defy you, stars ! Thou knowlt my lodging, get me ink and paper, And hire post-horses. I will hence to-night.
Man, Pardon me Sir, I dare not leave
Rom. Tush, thou art deceiv'd,
Man. No, good my lord.
Rom. No matter : Get thee gone, And hire those horses, I'll be with thee straight. Well Juliet, I will lye with thee to-night; Let's see for means ---- O mischief! thou art swift To enter in the thought of desperate men! "I do remember an Apothecary, .6. And hereabouts he dwells, whom late I noted • In tatter'd weeds, with overwhelming brows,
Culling of simples; meager were his looks,
Sharp misery had worn him to the bones : • And in his needy shop a tortoise hung, "An alligator stuft, and other skins • Of ill-shap'd fishes, and about his shelves ' A beggarly account of empty boxes ; • Green earthen pots, bladders, and musty seeds, “Remnants of packthread, and old cakes of roses "Were thinly scattered, to make up a fhew. Noting this pequry, to my self I said, And if a man did need a poison now, Whose sale is present death in Mantua, Here lives a caitiff wretch would fell it him. On this same thought did bur fore-run my need, And this same needy man must sell it me.