22371673I tell yee what, Thursday is neere,

1674Lay hand on heart, aduise, bethinke your selfe,

22381675If you be mine, Ile giue you to my frend:

22391676If not, hang, drowne, starue, beg,

22401677Dye in the streetes: for by my Soule

1678Ile neuer more acknowledge thee,

22411679Nor what I haue shall euer doe thee good,

22421680Thinke ont, looke toot, I doe not vse to iest. Exit.

22431681Iul:Is there no pitty hanging in the cloudes,

22441682That lookes into the bottom of my woes?

22451683I doe beseech you Madame, cast me not away,

22461684Defer this mariage for a day or two,

22471685Or if you cannot, make my mariage bed

22481686In that dimme monument where Tybalt lyes.

22491687Moth:Nay be assured I will not speake a word.

22501688Do what thou wilt for I haue done with thee. Exit.

22511689Iul:Ah Nurse what comfort? what counsell canst thou

22521690giue me.

22611691Nur.Now trust me Madame, I know not what to say:

22621692Your Romeo he is banisht, and all the world to nothing

22631693He neuer dares returne to challendge you.

22661694Now I thinke good you marry with this County,

22671695Oh he is a gallant Gentleman, Romeo is but a dishclout

22681696In respect of him. I promise you

22711697I thinke you happy in this second match.

22731698As for your husband he is dead:

22741699Or twere as good he were, for you haue no vse of him.

22751700Iul:Speakst thou this from thy heart?

22761701Nur:I and from my soule, of els beshrew them both.

22781702Iul:Amen.

22791703Nur:What say you Madame?

22801704Iul:Well, thou hast comforted me wondrous much,

22811705I pray thee goe thy waies vnto my mother

22821706Tell her I am gone hauing displeasde my Father.

1707To Fryer Laurence Cell to confesse me,

22831708And to be absolu'd.