Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, Jul. Yon light is not day-light, I know it, I; 580 Therefore stay yet, thou need'st not to be gone.. This doth not so, for she divideth us : Some say, the lark and loathed toad change eyes; 590 600 Rom. Rom. More light and light?—more dark and dark our woes. Enter Nurse. Nurse. Madam ? : Jul. Nurse? Nurse. Your lady mother's coming to your cham, ber: The day is broke; be wary, look about. [Exit Nurse. Jul. Then, window, let day in, and let life out. Rom. Farewel, farewel! one kiss, and I'll descend. [ROMEO descends. Jul. Art thou gone so? Love! lord! ah, husband! friend! I must hear from thee every day i' the hour, O! by this count I shall be much in years, 611 Rom. Farewel! I will omit no opportunity Jul. O God! I have an ill-divining soul; 620 Rom. And trust me, love, in my eye so do you: Dry Dry sorrow drinks our blood. Adieu! adieu! [Exit ROMEO. Jul. O fortune, fortune! all men call thee fickle: La. Cap. [within.] Ho, daughter! are you up? Enter Lady CAPULET. La. Cap. Why, how now, Juliet ? La. Cap. Evermore weeping for your cousin's death? What, wilt thou wash him from his grave with tears? An if thou could'st, thou could'st not make him live; Therefore, have done: Some grief shews much of love; 641 But much of grief shews still some want of wit. Which you weep for. Jul. Feeling so the loss, I cannot choose but ever weep the friend. La. Cap. Well, girl, thou weep'st not so much for his death, As As that the villain lives which slaughter'd him. La. Cap. That same villain, Romeo. Jul. Villain and he are many miles asunder. God pardon him! I do, with all my heart; 650 And yet no man, like he, doth grieve my heart. . lives. Jul. Ay, madam, from the reach of these my hands: 'Would, none but I might venge my cousin's death! La. Cap. We will have vengeance for it, fear thou not: Then weep no more. I'll send to one in Mantua,--. Where that same banish'd runagate doth live,- 660 That shall bestow on him so sure a draught, That he shall soon keep Tybalt company: Upon his body that hath slaughter'd him! 670 La. Cap. Find thou the means, and I'll find such a man. But But now I'll tell thee joyful tidings, girl. Jul. And joy comes well in such a needful time: What are they, I beseech your ladyship? La. Cap. Well, well, thou hast a careful father, child; One, who, to put thee from thy heaviness, That thou expect'st not, nor I look'd not for. 680 Jul. Madam, in happy time, what day is that? morn, The gallant, young, and noble gentleman, Jul. Now, by saint Peter's church, and Peter too, I will not marry yet; and, when I do, I swear, La. Cap. Here comes your father; tell him so yourself, And see how he will take it at your hands. Enter CAPULET, and Nurse. Cap. When the sun sets, the air doth drizzle dew; But for the sun-set of my brother's son, It rains downright.— How |