18311797This is deare mercie, and thou seest it not.

18321798Ro. Tis torture and not mercie, heauen is here

18331799Where Iuliet liues, and euery cat and dog,

18341800And litle mouse, euery vnworthy thing

18351801Liue here in heauen, and may looke on her,

18361802But Romeo may not. More validitie,

18371803More honourable state, more courtship liues

18381804In carrion flies, then Romeo: they may seaze

18391805On the white wonder of deare Iuliets hand,

18401806And steale immortall blessing from her lips,

18411807Who euen in pure and vestall modestie

18421808Still blush, as thinking their owne kisses sin.

18431809This may flyes do, when I from this must flie,

18441810And sayest thou yet, that exile is not death?

18451811But Romeo may not, he is banished.

1845.11812Flies may do this, but I from this must flie:

1845.21813They are freemen, but I am banished.

18461814Hadst thou no poyson mixt, no sharpe ground knife,

18471815No sudden meane of death, though nere so meane,

18481816But banished to kill me: Banished?

18491817O Frier, the damned vse that word in hell:

18501818Howling attends it, how hast thou the heart

18511819Being a Diuine, a ghostly Confessor,

18521820A sin obsoluer, and my friend profest,

18531821To mangle me with that word banished?

18541822Fri. Then fond mad man, heare me a little speake.

18551823Ro. O thou wilt speake againe of banishment.

18561824Fri. Ile giue thee armour to keepe off that word,

18571825Aduersities sweete milke, Philosophie,

18581826To comfort thee though thou art banished.

18591827Ro. Yet banished? hang vp philosophie,

18601828Vnlesse Philosophie can make a Iuliet,

18611829Displant a towne, reuerse a Princes doome,

18621830It helpes not, it preuailes not, talke no more.

18631831Fri. O then I see, that mad man haue no eares.

18641832Ro. How should they when that wise men haue no eyes.