The most lamentable Tragedie
169189 Ro. Not hauing that, which hauing, makes
thē short.
173193Rom. Out of her fauour where I am in loue.
174194Ben. Alas that loue
so gentle in his view,
175195Should be
so tirannous and rough in proofe.
176196 Romeo. Alas that loue, who
se view is mu
ffled
still,
177197Should without eyes,
see pathwaies to his will:
178198Where
shall we dine? ô me! what fray was here?
179199Yet tell me not, for I haue heard it all:
180200Heres much to do with hate, but more with loue:
181201Why then ô brawling loue, ô louing hate,
182202O any thing of nothing
fir
st created:
183203O heauie lightne
sse,
serious vanitie,
184204Mi
shapen Chaos of wel
seeing formes,
185205Feather of lead, bright
smoke, cold
fier,
sicke health,
186206Still waking
sleepe that is not what it is.
187207This loue feele I, that feele no loue in this,
189209Benu. No Coze, I rather weepe.
191211Benu. At thy good harts oppre
ssion.
192212Romeo. Why
such is loues tran
sgre
ssion:
193213Griefes of mine owne lie heauie in my brea
st,
194214Which thou wilt propogate to haue it prea
st,
195215With more of thine, this loue that thou ha
st showne,
196216Doth ad more griefe, too too much of mine owne.
197217Loue is a
smoke made with the fume of
sighes,
198218Being purgd, a
fire
sparkling in louers eies,
199219Being vext, a
sea nouri
sht with louing teares,
200220What is it el
se? a madne
sse, mo
st di
screete,
201221A choking gall, and a pre
seruing
sweete:
203223Ben. Soft I will go along:
204224And if you leaue me
so, you do me wrong.
But