27492037Goe get mee incke and paper, hyre post horse,

27502038I will not stay in Mantua to night.

27512039Balt:Pardon me Sir, I will not leaue you thus,

27522040Your lookes are dangerous and full of feare:

27532041I dare not, nor I will not leaue you yet.

27552042Rom:Doo as I bid thee, get me incke and paper,

2755.12043And hyre those horse: stay not I say.

27612045Well Iuliet, I will lye with thee to night.

27622046Lets see for meanes. As I doo remember

27642047Here dwells a Pothecarie whom oft I noted

27652048As I past by, whose needie shop is stufft

2049With beggerly accounts of emptie boxes:

27702050And in the same an Aligarta hangs,

27742051Olde endes of packthred, and cakes of Roses,

27752052Are thinly strewed to make vp a show.

27762053Him as I noted, thus with my selfe I thought:

27772054And if a man should need a poyson now,

27782055(Whose present sale is death in Mantua)

27792056Here he might buy it. This thought of mine

27802057Did but forerunne my need: and here about he dwels.

2780.12058Being Holiday the Beggers shop is shut.

27842059What ho Apothecarie, come forth I say.

27862061Apo:Who calls, what would you sir?

27882062Rom:Heeres twentie duckates,

27892063Giue me a dram of some such speeding geere,

27902064As will dispatch the wearie takers life,

27932065As suddenly as powder being fierd

27942066From forth a Cannons mouth.

27952067Apo:Such drugs I haue I must of force confesse,

27962068But yet the law is death to those that sell them.