1392.11069Rom: Now Father
Laurence, in thy holy grant
1392.31071Fr: Without more words I will doo all I may,
1392.51073Rom: This morning here
she pointed we
should meet,
1392.61074And con
sumate tho
se neuer parting bands,
1392.71075Witnes of our harts loue by ioyning hands,
1392.101078Youths loue is quicke,
swifter than
swifte
st speed.
14081079Enter Iuliet somewhat fast, and embraceth Romeo. 1409.11081So light of foote nere hurts the troden
flower:
1409.21082Of loue and ioy,
see
see the
soueraigne power.
Rom:
The excellent Tragedie
1409.41084Rom: My
Iuliet welcome. As doo waking eyes
1409.51085(Cloa
sd in Nights my
sts) attend the frolicke Day,
1409.91089Come to my Sunne:
shine foorth, and make me faire.
1409.101090Rom: All beauteous fairnes dwelleth in thine eyes.
1409.111091Iul: Romeo from thine all brightnes doth ari
se.
1409.121092Fr: Come wantons, come, the
stealing houres do pa
sse
1409.161096Rom: Lead holy Father, all delay
seemes long.
1409.171097Iul: Make ha
st, make ha
st, this lingring doth vs wrong.
1409.181098Fr: O,
soft and faire makes
sweete
st worke they
say.
1409.191099Ha
st is common hindrer in cro
sse way.
Exeunt omnes.