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in my house do him disparagement。 Therefore be patient； take no note of
him。 It is my will； the which if thou respect； Show a fair presence and put
off these frowns； An ill…beseeming semblance for a feast。 Tyb。 It fits when
such a villain is a guest。 I'll not endure him。 Cap。 He shall be endur'd。
What； goodman boy？ I say he shall。 Go to！ Am I the master here； or you？
Go to！ You'll not endure him？ God shall mend my soul！ You'll make a
mutiny among my guests！ You will set cock…a…hoop！ you'll be the man！
Tyb。 Why； uncle； 'tis a shame。 Cap。 Go to； go to！ You are a saucy boy。 Is't
so； indeed？ This trick may chance to scathe you。 I know what。 You must
contrary me！ Marry； 'tis time。… Well said； my hearts！… You are a princox… go！
Be quiet； or… More light； more light！… For shame！ I'll make you quiet；
what！… Cheerly； my hearts！ Tyb。 Patience perforce with wilful choler
meeting Makes my flesh tremble in their different greeting。 I will
withdraw； but this intrusion shall； Now seeming sweet； convert to bitt'rest
gall。 Exit。 Rom。 If I profane with my unworthiest hand This holy shrine；
the gentle fine is this： My lips； two blushing pilgrims； ready stand To
smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss。 Jul。 Good pilgrim； you do
wrong your hand too much； Which mannerly devotion shows in this； For
saints have hands that pilgrims' hands do touch； And palm to palm is holy
palmers' kiss。 Rom。 Have not saints lips； and holy palmers too？ Jul。 Ay；
pilgrim； lips that they must use in pray'r。 Rom。 O； then； dear saint； let lips
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do what hands do！ They pray； grant thou； lest faith turn to despair。 Jul。
Saints do not move； though grant for prayers' sake。 Rom。 Then move not
while my prayer's effect I take。 Thus from my lips； by thine my sin is
purg'd。 ＇Kisses her。＇ Jul。 Then have my lips the sin that they have took。
Rom。 Sin from my lips？ O trespass sweetly urg'd！ Give me my sin again。
＇Kisses her。＇ Jul。 You kiss by th' book。 Nurse。 Madam； your mother craves
a word with you。 Rom。 What is her mother？ Nurse。 Marry； bachelor； Her
mother is the lady of the house。 And a good lady； and a wise and virtuous。
I nurs'd her daughter that you talk'd withal。 I tell you； he that can lay hold
of her Shall have the chinks。 Rom。 Is she a Capulet？ O dear account！ my
life is my foe's debt。 Ben。 Away； be gone； the sport is at the best。 Rom。 Ay；
so I fear； the more is my unrest。 Cap。 Nay； gentlemen； prepare not to be
gone； We have a trifling foolish banquet towards。 Is it e'en so？ Why then； I
thank you all。 I thank you； honest gentlemen。 Good night。 More torches
here！ ＇Exeunt Maskers。＇ Come on then； let's to bed。 Ah； sirrah； by my fay；
it waxes late； I'll to my rest。 Exeunt ＇all but Juliet and Nurse＇。 Jul。 Come
hither； nurse。 What is yond gentleman？ Nurse。 The son and heir of old
Tiberio。 Jul。 What's he that now is going out of door？ Nurse。 Marry； that； I
think； be young Petruchio。 Jul。 What's he that follows there； that would not
dance？ Nurse。 I know not。 Jul。 Go ask his name。… If he be married； My
grave is like to be my wedding bed。 Nurse。 His name is Romeo； and a
Montague； The only son of your great enemy。 Jul。 My only love； sprung
from my only hate！ Too early seen unknown； and known too late！
Prodigious birth of love it is to me That I must love a loathed enemy。
Nurse。 What's this？ what's this？ Jul。 A rhyme I learnt even now Of one I
danc'd withal。 One calls within； 'Juliet。' Nurse。 Anon； anon！ Come； let's
away； the strangers all are gone。 Exeunt。
PROLOGUE
Enter Chorus。
Chor。 Now old desire doth in his deathbed lie； And young affection
gapes to be his heir； That fair for which love groan'd for and would die；
With tender Juliet match'd； is now not fair。 Now Romeo is belov'd； and
loves again； Alike bewitched by the charm of looks； But to his foe
suppos'd he must complain； And she steal love's sweet bait from fearful
hooks。 Being held a foe； he may not have access To breathe such vows as
lovers use to swear； And she as much in love； her means much less To
meet her new beloved anywhere； But passion lends them power； time
means； to meet； Temp'ring extremities with extreme sweet。 Exit。
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ACT II。
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SCENE I。 A lane by the wall of Capulet's orchard。
Enter Romeo alone。
Rom。 Can I go forward when my heart is here？ Turn back； dull earth；
and find thy centre out。 ＇Climbs the wall and leaps down within it。＇
Enter Benvolio with Mercutio。
Ben。 Romeo！ my cousin Romeo！ Romeo！ Mer。 He is wise； And； on
my life； hath stol'n him home to bed。 Ben。 He ran this way； and leapt this
orchard wall。 Call； good Mercutio。 Mer。 Nay； I'll conjure too。 Romeo！
humours！ madman！ passion！ lover！ Appear thou in the likeness of a sigh；
Speak but one rhyme； and I am satisfied！ Cry but 'Ay me！' pronounce but
'love' and 'dove'； Speak to my gossip Venus one fair word； One nickname
for her purblind son and heir； Young Adam Cupid； he that shot so trim
When King Cophetua lov'd the beggar maid！ He heareth not； he stirreth
not； be moveth not； The ape is dead； and I must conjure him。 I conjure
thee by Rosaline's bright eyes。 By her high forehead an