of Romeo and Iuliet.
17841319Iul.I, I, when theirs are
spent,
17851320Mine
shall he
shed for R
omeos bani
shment.
17941321Nur.Ladie, your R
omeo will be here to night,
17951322Ile to him, he is hid at
Laurence Cell.
17961323Iul.Doo
so, and beare this Ring to my true Knight,
17971324And bid him come to take his la
st farewell.
Exeunt.
18001326Fr:R
omeo come forth, come forth thou fearfull man,
18021327A
ffli
ction is enamourd on thy parts,
18031328And thou art wedded to Calamitie.
18041330Rom:Father what newes, what is the Princes doome,
18061331What Sorrow craues acquaintance at our hands,
18091334Is my yong
sonne with
such
sowre companie:
18101335I bring thee tidings of the Princes doome.
18111336Rom.What le
sse than doomes day is the Princes doome?
18131337Fr:A gentler iudgement vani
sht from his lips,
18141338Not bodies death, but bodies bani
shment.
18151339Rom:Ha, Bani
shed? be mercifull,
say death:
18161340For Exile hath more terror in his lookes,
18171341Than death it
selfe, doo not
say Bani
shment.
18181342Fr:Hence from
Verona art thou bani
shed:
18191343Be patient, for the world is broad and wide.
18201344Rom:There is no world without
Verona walls,
18211345But purgatorie, torture, hell it
selfe.
18221346Hence bani
shed, is bani
sht from the world:
18231347And world exilde is death. Calling death bani
shment,
18251348Thou cut
st my head o
ff with a golden axe,
18261349And
smile
st vpon the
stroke that murders me.
18271350Fr:Oh mon
strous
sinne, O rude vnthankfulnes:
18281351Thy fault our law calls death, but the milde Prince
18291352(Taking thy part) hath ru
shd a
side the law,
And