16241249I doo intreate sweete Prince thoult iustice giue,

16251250Romeo slew Tybalt, Romeo may not liue.

16311251Prin: And for that offence

16321252Immediately we doo exile him hence.

16331253I have an interest in your hates proceeding,

16341254My blood for your rude braules doth lye a bleeding.

16351255But Ile amerce you with so large a fine,

16361256That you shall all repent the losse of mine.

16371257I will be deafe to pleading and excuses,

16381258Nor teares nor prayers shall purchase for abuses.

1638.11259Pittie shall dwell and gouerne with vs still:

16421260Mercie to all but murdrers, pardoning none that kill.

16451263Iul: Gallop apace you fierie footed steedes

16461264To Phoebus mansion, such a Waggoner

16471265As Phaeton, would quickly bring you thether,

16481266And send in cloudie night immediately.

16791269But how now Nurse: O Lord, why lookst thou sad?

16801270What hast thou there, the cordes?

16811271Nur: I, I, the cordes: alacke we are vndone,

16821272We are vndone, Ladie we are vndone.

16911273Iul: What diuell art thou that torments me thus?

16861274Nurs: Alack the day, hees dead, hees dead, hees dead.

16931275Iul: This torture should be roard in dismall hell.

1693.11276Can heauens be so enuious?

16951277Nur: Romeo can if heauens cannot.

17011278I saw the wound, I saw it with mine eyes,

17021279God saue the sample, on his manly breast:

17031280A bloodie coarse, a piteous bloodie coarse,

17041281All pale as ashes, I swounded at the sight.

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