Romeo and Juliet (Quarto 2, 1599)
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The most lamentable Tragedie
¶My back a tother side, a my backe, my backe:
¶To catch my death with iaunsing vp and downe.
¶And a Courteous, and a kinde, and a handsome,
¶And I warrant a vertuous, where is your mother?
¶How odly thou repliest:
¶Where is your mother?
¶Nur. O Gods lady deare,
1375Are you so hot, marrie come vp I trow,
¶Is this the poultis for my aking bones:
1380Iu. I haue.
¶Nur. Then high you hence to Frier Lawrence Cell,
¶There stayes a husband to make you a wife:
¶Now comes the wanton bloud vp in your cheekes,
1385Hie you to Church, I must an other way,
¶To fetch a Ladder by the which your loue
¶I am the drudge, and toyle in your delight:
1390Go ile to dinner, hie you to the Cell.
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Exeunt._
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Enter Frier and Romeo.
¶That after houres, with sorrow chide vs not.
¶It cannot counteruaile the exchange of ioy
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