The most excellent Tragedie,
318231Liuia, Seigneur Valentio
and his Cosen Tibalt, Lucio
319232and the liuelie Hellena.
320233A faire a
ssembly, whether
should they come?
326239Ro: Indeed I
should haue askt thee that before.
327240Ser: Now il'e tell you without asking. My Ma
ster is
328241the great rich
Capulet, and if you be not of the hou
se of
329242Mountagues, I pray come and cru
sh a cup of wine. Re
st 331244Ben: At this same auncient fea
st of
Capulets, 332245Sups the faire
Rosaline whom thou
so loues
: 333246With all the admired beauties of
Verona, 334247Goe thither and with vnattainted eye,
335248Compare her face with
some that I
shall
shew,
336249And I will make thee thinke thy
swan a crow.
337250Ro: When the deuout religion of mine eye
338251Maintaines
such fal
shood, then turne teares to
fire,
339252And the
se who often drownde could neuer die,
340253Tran
sparent Heretiques be burnt for liers
341254One fairer than my loue, the all
seeing
sonne
342255Nere
saw her match,
since
fir
st the world begun.
343256Ben: Tut you
saw her faire none els being by,
344257Her
selfe poy
sd with her
selfe in either eye
: 345258But in that Cri
stall
scales let there be waide,
346259Your Ladyes loue, again
st some other maide
347260That I will
shew you
shining at this fea
st,
348261And
she
shall
scant
shew well that now
seemes be
st.
349262Rom: Ile goe along no
such
sight to be
showne,
But