Romeo and Juliet (Quarto 1, 1597)
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The most excellent Tragedie,
¶Remembring how I loue thy companie.
¶Forgetting any other home but this.
¶But yet no further then a wantons bird,
¶Who lets it hop a little from her hand,
¶And with a silke thred puls it backe againe,
990Too louing iealous of his libertie.
¶Ro: Would I were thy bird.
¶Now will I go to my Ghostly fathers Cell,
¶His help to craue, and my good hap to tell.
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Enter Frier Francis
¶And flecked darkenes like a drunkard reeles,
¶From forth daies path, and Titans fierie wheeles:
1010Now ere the Sunne aduance his burning eye,
¶The world to cheare, and nights darke dew to drie
¶With balefull weeds, and precious iuyced flowers.
1020Oh mickle is the powerfull grace that lies
¶In hearbes, plants, stones, and their true qualities:
¶For nought so vile, that vile on earth doth liue,
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