Then might'st thou speak, then might'st thou tear thy hair, And fall upon the ground, as I do now, [Knocking within. Fri. Arise! one knocks; good Romeo, hide thyself. Rom. Not I; unless the breath of heart-sick groans, Mist-like, infold me from the search of eyes. [Knocking. Fri. Hark, how they knock!-Who's there?— Romeo, arise! Thou wilt be taken.-Stay awhile-Stand up; [Knocking. Run to my study.-By and by.-God's will! [Knocking. Who knocks so hard? whence come you? what's your will? Nurse. [Within.] Let me come in, and you shall know my errand; I come from Lady Juliet. Fri. Welcome then. Enter Nurse. Nurse. O holy Friar, oh, tell me, holy Friar, Where is my lady's lord? where's Romeo? Fri. There on the ground, with his own tears made drunk. Nurse. Oh! he is even in my mistress' case, Just in her case! Fri. O woful sympathy! Even so lies she, Piteous predicament! Nurse. Blubbering and weeping, weeping and blubbering.— Stand up, stand up, stand, an you be a man; For Juliet's sake, for her sake, rise and stand. Nurse. Ah sir! ah sir! death is the end of all. Rom. Speak'st thou of Juliet? how is it with her? Doth she not think me an old murderer, Now I have stain'd the childhood of our joy With blood remov'd but little from her own? Where is she? and how doth she? and what says My conceal'd lady to our cancell❜d love? Nurse. Oh! she says nothing, sir, but weeps and weeps; And now falls on her bed; and then starts up, Rom. As if that name, Shot from the deadly level of a gun, Did murder her; as that name's cursed hand Doth my name lodge. Tell me, that I may sack [Drawing his sword. Fri. Unseemly woman, in a seeming man! Why rail'st thou on thy birth, the heaven and earth? And usest none in that true use indeed Killing that love which thou hast vow'd to cherish; And thou dismember'd with thine own defence. Nurse. O Lord! I could have staid here all the night, Rom. Do so, and bid my sweet prepare to chide. Nurse. Here, sir, a ring she bid me give you, sir. Hie you, make haste; for it grows very late. [Exit. Rom. How well my comfort is reviv'd by this! Fri. Go hence. Good night! and here stands all your state. Either be gone before the watch be set, Give me thy hand; 'tis late: farewell; good night. [Exeunt. SCENE IV. A Room in Capulet's House. Capulet. HINGS have fallen out, sir, so unluckily, TH That we have had no time to move our daughter. Look you, she lov'd her kinsman Tybalt dearly, And so did I.-Well, we were born to die.'Tis very late, she'll not come down to-night; I promise you, but for your company, I would have been a-bed an hour ago. Par. These times of woe afford no time to woo. Madam, good-night; commend me to your daughter. La. Cap. I will, and know her mind early to-mor row; To-night she's mew'd up to her heaviness. Cap. Sir Paris, I will make a desperate tender Acquaint her there 20 of my son Paris' love; And bid her, mark you me, on Wednesday next... But, soft; what day is this? Par. Monday, my lord. Cap. Monday? ha! ha! Well, Wednesday is too soon, O' Thursday let it be;-o' Thursday, tell her, She shall be married to this noble earl.— Therefore we'll have some half a dozen friends, morrow. Cap. Well, get you gone; o' Thursday be it then. -Go you to Juliet ere you go to bed, Prepare her, wife, against this wedding-day.— May call it early by and by.-Good night. [Exeunt. WIL SCENE V. Juliet's Chamber. Enter ROMEO and JULIET. Juliet. LT 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 she sings on yond' pomegranate tree. Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, Jul. Yond' light is not daylight, I know it, I : |