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Page 174 - Come, gentle night, come, loving, black-brow'd night, 20 Give me my Romeo; and, when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.— 2<>
Page 66 - Drums in his ear, at which he starts and wakes, And being thus frighted swears a prayer or two, And sleeps again. This is that very Mab That plats the manes of horses in the night And bakes the elf-locks in foul sluttish hairs, 90 Which once untangled much misfortune bodes:
Page 288 - youthful gentlemen and lovers. That unsubstantial Death is amorous, And that the lean abhorred monster keeps Thee here in dark to be his paramour? For fear of that, I still will stay with thee, And never from this palace of dim night Depart again: here, here will I remain 105 107. palace}
Page 106 - the third. [Huds. Sta. Clarke. Bondage is hoarse, and may not speak aloud; Else would I tear the cave where Echo lies, And make her airy tongue more hoarse than mine, With repetition of my Romeo's name. Rom. It is my soul that calls upon my name ; How silver-sweet sound lovers
Page 103 - Lest that thy love prove likewise variable. Rom. What shall I swear by ? Jul. Do not swear at all; Or, if thou wilt, swear by thy gracious self, Which is the god of my idolatry, And I'll believe thee. Rom. If my heart's dear love— Jul. Well, do not swear. Although I joy in thee,
Page 50 - This night you shall behold him at our feast: Read o'er the volume of young Paris' face, And find delight writ there with beauty's pen; Examine every married lineament, And see how one another lends content; And what obscured in this fair volume lies Find written in the margent of his eyes.
Page 84 - 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 learn'd even now 140 Of one I danced withal.
Page 153 - like an honest gentleman, And a courteous, and a kind, and a handsome, 55 And, I warrant, a virtuous,—Where is your mother ? Jul. Where is my mother! why, she is within; Where should she be ? How oddly thou repliest! ' Your love says, like an honest gentleman, Where is your mother ?
Page 29 - These happy masks, that kiss fair ladies' brows, Being black put us in mind they hide the fair; He that is strucken blind cannot forget The precious treasure of his eyesight lost: Show me a mistress that is passing fair, 223. These'} Those F 3 F 4 , Rowe, &c. rest. 225 224.