Romeo and Juliet (Quarto 2, 1599)
Peer Reviewed
The most lamentable Tragedie
465Being but heauie I will beare the light.
¶So stakes me to the ground I cannot moue.
470Mer. You are a Louer, borrow Cupids wings,
¶And sore with them aboue a common bound.
¶I cannot bound a pitch aboue dull woe,
475Vnder loues heauie birthen do I sincke.
¶Rom. Is loue a tender thing? it is too rough,
¶Too rude, too boystrous, and it pricks like thorne.
480 Mer. If loue be rough with you, be rough with loue
¶Prick loue for pricking, and you beate loue downe,
¶What curious eye doth cote deformities:
¶But euery man betake him to his legs.
¶Ro. A torch for me, let wantons light of heart
¶Ile be a candle-holder and looke on,
¶The game was nere so faire, and I am dum.
¶If thou art dun, weele draw thee from the mire
¶Vp to the eares, come we burne daylight ho.
¶We waste our lights in vaine, lights lights by day:
500Take our good meaning, for our iudgement sits,
Fiue
