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Capulet's orchard.
[Enter JULIET]
JULIET
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Gallop | apace,| you fie|ry-foot|ed steeds,
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Towards^Phoe|bus' lod|ging, such | a wag|oner
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As Pha|ethon | would whip | you to | the west,
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And bring | in clou|dy night | immed|iately.
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Spread thy* close curt|ain love-|perfor|ming
night,
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That run|away's | eyes may | wink, and | Romeo
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Leap to these arms,| untalked | of and /
unseen,
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Lovers | can see | to do | their am|orous rites,
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By their / own beaut|ies: or | if love | be
blind,
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It best | agrees | with night:| Come civil night,
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Thou sob|er-suit|ed mat|ron all | in black,
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And learn | me how | to lose | a win|ning match,
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Played for | a pair | of stain|less maid|enhoods,
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Hood my | unmanned | blood bat/ing in | my cheeks,
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With thy / black mant|le, till / strange love | grow*
bold,
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Think* true | love^act|ed simp|le mod|esty:
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Come^night,| come^Rom|eo, come | thou day | in
night,
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For thou | wilt^lie | upon | the wings | of night;
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Whiter | than new | snow on | a rav|en's back:
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Come gentle night,| come^loving |
black-browed night.
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Give me | my Rom|eo, and | when he | shall die,
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Take him | and cut | him out | in lit|tle stars,
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And he | will make | the face | of heaven | so
fine,
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That all | the world | will be | in love | with
night,
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And pay | no worsh|ip to | the gar|ish sun.
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O^I | have bought | the man|sion of | a love,
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But not | possessed | it, and | though I | am
sold,
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Not^yet | enjoyed,| so ted|ious is | this day,
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As is | the night | before | some fest|ival,
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To an im|patient | child that | hath new robes
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And may | not wear | them, O | here comes | my
nurse:
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And she brings news | and eve|ry tongue | that
speaks
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But Rom|eo's name,| speaks heaven|ly
el|oquence:
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Now nurse,| what news?| What hast | thou there?
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The cords | that Rom|eo bid | thee fetch?
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Aye, aye, the cords.
JULIET
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Aye me,| what news? (tetra with prev two)
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Why dost | thou wring | thy
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Ah well-|a-day,| he's dead,| he's dead,|
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We are | undone | lady,| we are | undone.
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Alack | the day,| he's gone,| he's killed,| he's dead.
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Can heav|en be | so en|vious?
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Rom|eo can,
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Though heaven | cannot.| O Rom|eo, Rom|eo,
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Who ev|er would | have thought | it Rom|eo.
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What devil | art thou,
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That dost | torment | me thus?
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This tor|ture should | be roared | in dis|mal
hell,
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Hath Rom|eo slain | himself?| Say* thou | but aye,
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And that / bare vow|el I | shall pois|on more
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Than the / death-dart|ing eye | of cock|atrice,
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I am | not^I,| if there | be such | an aye.
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Or those eyes shut,| that make | thee ans|wer
aye:
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If he | be slain | say^aye,| or if / not, no.
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Brief, sounds, deter|mine of | my weal | or woe.
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I saw | the wound,| I saw | it with | mine^eyes,
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God save the mark,| here on | his man|ly breast,
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A pit|eous corse,| a bloo|dy pit|eous corse:
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Pale, pale as ash|es, all | bedaubed | in blood,
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All in / gore-blood,| I swoon|ed at | the sight.
JULIET
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O break | my heart,
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Poor* bank|rupt break | at
once,
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To pris|on eyes,| nere* look | on lib|erty.
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Vile earth to earth | resign, end mo|tion
here;
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And thou | and Rom|eo press | one hea|vy bier.
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O Ty|balt, Ty|balt, the / best friend | I had:
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O court|eous Ty|balt hon|est gent|leman,
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That ev|er I | should live | to see | thee dead.
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What storm | is this | that blows | so con|trary?
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Is Rom|eo slaught|ered? And | is Ty|balt dead?
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My dear-|loved cous/in, and | my dear|er lord:
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Then dread|ful trump|et sound | the gene|ral
doom,
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For who | is liv|ing, if | those two | are gone?
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Tybalt | is gone,| and Rom|eo ban|ished,
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Romeo | that killed | him, he | is ban|ished.
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O God!
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Did Rom|eo's hand | shed Ty|balt's blood
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It did,| it did,| alas | the day,| it did.
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O serp|ent heart,| hid with | a flower|ing face.
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Did ev|er drag|on keep | so fair | a cave?
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Beauti|ful tyr|ant, fiend | angel|ical:
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Raven|ous dove-|feathered | raven,|
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Wolvish | raven|ing lamb, \\
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Despis|ed sub|stance of | divin|est show:
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Just^op|posite | to what | thou just|ly seemst,
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A damned | saint, an | hono|rable | villain:
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O na|ture! What | hadst thou | to do | in hell,
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When thou | didst bower | the spir|it of | a
fiend
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In mo|ral par|adise | of such sweet flesh?
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Was ev|er book | contain|ing such / vile matter
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So fair|ly bound?| O that | deceit | should dwell
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In such | a gor|geous pal|ace. \\
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There's no trust,| no faith,| no hon|esty in men, ??
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All perjured, all forsworn, all naught, all dissemblers, ????
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Ah where's | my man?| Give me | some a|qua vitae?
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These griefs,| these woes,| these sor|rows make |
me old:
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Shame come to Rom|eo.
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blist|ered be | thy tongue
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For such | a wish,| he was / not born | to shame:
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Upon | his brow | shame is | ashamed | to sit;
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For 'tis | a throne | where hon|or may | be
crowned
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Sole mon/arch of | the un|ivers|al earth:
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O what | a beast | was I | to chide | him?
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Will you | speak^well | of him,
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That killed | your cousin?
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Shall I speak | ill of | him that | is my |
husband?
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Ah poor | my lord,| what tongue | shall smooth |
thy name,
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When I | thy three-|hours^wife | have mang|led
it.
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But where|fore vil|lain didst | thou kill | my
cousin?
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That vil|lain cousin | would have | killed my | husband:
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Back foolish tears,| back to | your nat|ive
spring,
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Your trib|uta|ry drops | belong | to woe,
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Which you | mistak|ing of|fer up | to joy:
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My hus|band lives | that Ty|balt would | have
slain,
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And Ty|balt dead | that would | have slain | my hus||band:
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All | this is com|fort, where|fore weep | I then?
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Some word | there was | worser | than Ty|balt's
death
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That murd|ered me,| I would | forget | it fain,
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But oh,| it pres|ses to | my mem|ory,
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Like damn|ed guil|ty deeds | to sin|ners'
minds,
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Tybalt | is dead | and Rom|eo | banished:
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That ban|ished, that / one word | banish|ed,
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Hath slain | ten^thous|and Ty|balts: Ty|balt's
death
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Was woe | enough | if it | had end|ed there:
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Or if / sour woe | delights | in fel|lowship,
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And need|ly will | be ranked | with oth|er
griefs,
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Why fol|lowed not | when she | said Ty|balt's
dead,
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Thy fath|er or | thy moth|er, nay | or both,
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Which mod|ern lam|enta|tions might | have moved.
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But with | a rear|ward fol|lowing Ty|balt's
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Romeo | is ban|ished | to speak | that word,
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Is fath|er, moth|er, Ty|balt, Rom|eo, Jul||iet,
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All slain,| all dead:| Romeo is | banished,
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There is | no end,| no lim|it, meas|ure, bound,
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In that word's death,| no words | can that | woe* sound.
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Where^is | my fath|er and | my moth|er nurse?
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Weeping | and wail|ing ov|er Ty|balt's corse,
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Will you | go to them?| I will | bring you |
thither.
JULIET
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Wash they | his wounds | with tears:| mine shall
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When theirs | are dry | for Rom|eo's ban|ishment.
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Take^up | those^cords,| poor^ropes,| you are |
beguiled,
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Both you and I | for Rom|eo is / exiled:
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He made | you for | a high|way to | my bed,
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But I | a maid, die maid|en-wid|owed.
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Come || cords, come nurse,| I'll to |
my wed|ding-bed,
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And death | not Rom|eo, take | my maid|enhead.
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Hie to | your chamb|er, I'll | find Rom/eo
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To com|fort you,| I wot | well where | he is:
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Hark ye | your Rom|eo will | be here | at night,
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I'll to | him, he | is hid | at Laur|ence' cell.
JULIET
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O find | him, give | this ring | to my / true
knight,
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And bid | him come,| to take | his last |
farewell.
[Exeunt]