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And here I stand, both to impeach and purge
Prince. Then say at once what thou dost know in this.
Is not so long as is a tedious tale.
Romeo, there dead, was husband to that Juliet ;
Or, in my cell there would she kill herself.
The form of death: meantime I writ to Romeo,
Princ We still have known thee for a holy man.Where's Romeo's man? what can he say in this?
Bal. I brought my master news of Juliet's death;
To this same place, to this same monument.
Prince. Give me the letter, I will look on it.—
Page. He came with flowers to strew his lady's grave; And bid me stand aloof, and so I did:
Anon, comes one with light to ope the tomb;
And, by and by, my master drew on him;
And then I ran away to call the watch.
Prince. This letter doth make good the friar's words
Came to this vault to die, and lie with Juliet.—
That heaven finds means to kill your joys with love'
Have lost a brace of kinsmen :-all are punish'd.
Mon. But I can give thee more:
For I will raise her statue in pure gold;
Cap. As rich shall Romeo by his lady lie;
Prince. A glooming peace this morning with it brings ;
Go hence, to have more talk of these sad things;
For never was a story of more woe,
Than this of Juliet and her Romeo.
END OF VOL. IX.