The excellent Tragedie
21511604The gallant, yong and youthfull Gentlemen,
21521605The Countie
Paris at Saint
Peters Church,
2152.11606Early next Thur
sday morning mu
st prouide,
21531607To make you there a glad and ioyfull Bride.
21541608Iul:Now by Saint
Peters Church and
Peter too,
21551609He
shall not there make mee a ioyfull Bride.
21561610Are the
se the newes you had to tell me of?
21591611Marrie here are newes indeed. Madame I will not marrie
21601613And when I doo, it
shalbe rather
Romeo whom I hate,
21611614Than Countie
Paris that I cannot loue.
21621616Moth:Here comes your Father, you may tell him
so.
21691617Capo:Why how now, euermore
showring?
21701618In one little bodie thou re
semble
st a
sea, a barke, a
storme:
2170.11619For this thy bodie which I tearme a barke,
21721620Still
floating in thy euerfalling teares,
21731621And to
st with
sighes ari
sing from thy hart:
2173.11622Will without
succour
ship wracke pre
sently.
21761623But heare you Wife, what haue you
sounded her, what
saies
21781625Moth:I haue, but
she will none
she thankes ye:
21801626Would God that
she were married to her graue.
21811627Capo:What will
she not, doth
she not thanke vs, doth
21841629Iul:Not proud ye haue, but thankfull that ye haue:
21851630Proud can I neuer be of that I hate,
21861631But thankfull euen for hate that is ment loue.
21871632Capo:Proud and I thanke you, and I thanke you not,
21911633And yet not proud.
Whats here, chop logicke.
21921634Proud me no prouds, nor thanke me no thankes,
21941635But
settle your
fine ioynts on Thur
sday next
21951636To goe with
Paris to Saint
Peters Church,
21961637Or I will drag you on a hurdle thether.
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