Two Gentlemen of Verona (Folio 1, 1623)
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Scœna secunda.
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Enter Protheus, Iulia, Panthion.
¶Pro. Haue patience, gentle Iulia:
¶Keepe this remembrance for thy Iulia's sake.
¶Pro. Why then wee'll make exchange;
¶Here, take you this.
¶And when that howre ore-slips me in the day,
¶The tide is now; nay, not thy tide of teares,
¶Iulia, farewell: what, gon without a word?
¶For truth hath better deeds, then words to grace it.
¶Pro. Goe: I come, I come:
¶Alas, this parting strikes poore Louers dumbe.
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Exeunt.
