19081870Nur. Ah sir, ah sir, deaths the end of all.

19091871Ro. Spakest thou of Iuliet? how is it with her?

19101872Doth not she thinke me an old murtherer,

19111873Now I haue staind the childhood of our ioy,

19121874With bloud remoued, but little from her owne?

19131875Where is she? and how doth she? and what sayes

19141876My conceald Lady to our canceld loue?

19151877 Nur. Oh she sayes nothing sir, but weeps and weeps,

19161878And now falls on her bed, and then starts vp,

19171879And Tybalt calls, and then on Romeo cries,

19181880And then downe falls againe.

19191881 Ro. As if that name shot from the deadly leuell of a gun,

19201882Did murther her, as that names cursed hand

19211883Murderd her kinsman. Oh tell me Frier, tell me,

19221884In what vile part of this Anatomie

19231885Doth my name lodge? Tell me that I may sacke

19241886The hatefull mansion.

19251887Fri. Hold thy desperate hand:

19261888Art thou a man? thy forme cries out thou art:

19271889Thy teares are womanish, thy wild acts deuote

19281890The vnreasonable furie of a beast.

19291891Vnseemely woman in a seeming man,

19301892And ilbeseeming beast in seeming both,

19311893Thou hast amaz'd me. By my holy order,

19321894I thought thy disposition better temperd.

19331895Hast thou slaine Tybalt? wilt thou sley thy selfe?

19341896And sley thy Lady, that in thy life lies,

19351897By doing damned hate vpon thy selfe?

19361898Why raylest thou on thy birth? the heauen and earth?

19371899Since birth, and heauen, and earth all three do meet,

19381900In thee at once, which thou at once wouldst loose.

19391901Fie, fie, thou shamest thy shape, thy loue, thy wit,

19401902Which like a Vsurer aboundst in all:

19411903And vsest none in that true vse indeed,

19421904Which should bedecke thy shape, thy loue, thy wit:

19431905Thy Noble shape is but a forme of waxe,

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