17191691Nur. Tybalt is gone and Romeo banished,

17201692Romeo that kild him he is banished.

17211693 Iuli. O God, did Romeos hand shead Tibalts bloud?

17231694It did, it did, alas the day, it did.

17241695Nur. O serpent heart, hid with a flowring face.

17251696Iu. Did euer draggon keepe so faire a Caue?

17261697Bewtifull tirant, fiend angelicall:

17271698Rauenous douefeatherd rauē, woluishrauening lamb,

17291699Despised substance of diuinest showe:

17301700Iust opposite to what thou iustly seem'st,

17311701A dimme saint, an honourable villaine:

17321702O nature what hadst thou to do in hell

17331703When thou didst bower the spirit of a fiend,

17341704In mortall paradise of such sweete flesh?

17351705Was euer booke containing such vile matter

17361706So fairely bound? ô that deceit should dwell

17371707In such a gorgious Pallace.

17381708 Nur. Theres no trust, no faith, no honestie in men,

17391709All periurde, all forsworne, all naught, all dissemblers.

17401710Ah wheres my man? giue me some Aqua-vitae:

17411711These griefs, these woes, these sorrows make me old,

17421712Shame come to Romeo.

17431713Iu. Blisterd be thy tongue

17441714For such a wish, he was not borne to shame:

17451715Vpon his brow shame is asham'd to sit:

17461716For tis a throane where honour may be crownd

17471717Sole Monarch of the vniuersal earth.

17481718O what a beast was I to chide at him?

17491719 Nur. Wil you speak wel of him that kild your cozin?

17511720Iu. Shall I speake ill of him that is my husband?

17521721Ah poor my lord, what tongue shal smooth thy name,

17531722When I thy three houres wife haue mangled it?

17541723But wherefore villaine didst thou kill my Cozin?

17551724That villaine Cozin would haue kild my husband:

17561725Backe foolish teares, backe to your natiue spring,

17571726Your tributarie drops belong to woe,