The most lamentable Tragedie
99117Your liues
shall pay the forfeit of the peace.
100118For this time all the re
st depart away:
101119You
Capulet shall go along with me,
102120And
Mountague come you this afternoone,
103121To know our farther plea
sure in this ca
se:
104122To old Free-towne, our common iudgement place:
105123Once more on paine of death, all men depart.
106125Mounta. Who
set this auncient quarell new abroach?
107126Speake Nephew, were you by when it began?
108127Ben. Here were the
seruants of your aduer
sarie
109128And yours, clo
se
fighting ere I did approach,
110129I drew to part them, in the in
stant came
111130The
fierie
Tybalt, with his
sword preparde,
112131Which as he breath'd de
fiance to my eares,
113132He
swoong about his head and cut the windes,
114133Who nothing hurt withall, hi
st him in
scorne:
115134While we were enterchaunging thru
sts and blowes,
116135Came more and more, and fought on part and part,
117136Till the Prince came, who parted either part.
118137Wife. O where is
Romeo, saw you him to day?
119138Right glad I am, he was not at this fray.
120139Benuo. Madam, an houre before the wor
shipt Sun,
121140Peerde forth the golden window of the Ea
st,
122141A troubled minde driue me to walke abroad,
123142Where vnderneath the groue of Syramour,
124143That We
stward rooteth from this Citie
side:
125144So early walking did I
see your
sonne,
126145Towards him I made, but he was ware of me,
127146And
stole into the couert of the wood,
128147I mea
suring his a
ffe
ctions by my owne,
129148Which then mo
st sought, where mo
st might not be
(found: 130149Being one too many by my wearie
selfe,
131150Pur
sued my humor, not pur
suing his,
132151And gladly
shunned, who gladly
fled from me.
133152Mounta. Many a morning hath he there bin
seene,
With