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To the dead bodies : I will apprehend him.
Rom. I must indeed, and therefore came I hither.
Par. I do defic thy commiseration,
[They fight, Paris falls. Page. [Without.] O Lord, they Fight! I will go call the
Par. Oh I am Nain; if thou be merciful, [Watch. Open the tomb, lay me with Juliet.
[Dies. Rom. In faith, I will: let me perufe this face Mercutio's kinsman! Noble County Paris ! What said my man, when my betossed foul Did not attend him as we rode? I think He told me Paris should have married Juliet. Said he not fo? or did I dream it so ? Or am I mad, hearing him talk of Juliet, To think it was so? Oh give me thy hand, One writ with me in four Misfortune's book, I'll bury thee in a triumphant grave. For here lyes JulietOh, my love, my wife! Death that hath suckt the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty : Thou art not conquer'd, beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips, and in thy cheeks, And death's pale flag is not advanced there. Tybalt, ly'ft thou there in thy bloody fheet? Oh what more favour can I do to thee,
Than with that hand that cut thy youth in twain,
Fri. St. Francis be my speed, how oft to-night
Bal. Here's one, a friend, and one that knows you well.
Fri, Bliss be upon you! Tell me, good my friend,
Bal. It doth so, holy Sir,
Fri. Who is it?
Bal. I dare not, Sir.
Fri. Stay then, I'll go alone ; fear comes upon me; O much I fear fome ill unlucky thing.
Bal. As I did neep under this yew-tree here,
Fri. Romeo ?
Jul. [Awaking.] Oh comfortable Friar, where's my Lord?
Fri, I hear some noise! Lady, come from that nest
ful. Go, get thee hence, for I will not away:
Enter Boy and Watch, Watch. Lead, boy; which way?
Jul. Yea, noise ? Then I'll be brief. O happy dagger ! [Finding a Dagger. This is thy sheath, there rust and let me die. [Kills herself.
Boy. This is the place, there where the torch doth burn. Watch. The ground is bloody. *Search the church
yard, about ; Go some of you, whome'er you find attach.
(Exeunt some of the Watch, Pitiful sight! here lies the County Nain, And Juliet bleeding, warm, and newly dead, Who here hath lain these two days buried. Go tell the Prince, run to the Capulets, Raise up the Mountagues, some others search
Enter fome of the Watch with Balthafar. 2 Watch. Here's Romeo's man, we found him in the church-yard. I Watch. Hold him in safety 'till the Prince comes hither.
Enter Friar and a third Watchman. 3 Watch. Here is a Friar that trembles, fighs and weeps: We took this mattock and this spade from him, As he was coming from this church-yard side. i Watch.' A great suspicion: stay the Friar too.
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Enter the Prince and Attendants.
Enter Capulet and Lady Capulet.
La. Cap. The people in the street cry Romeo,
With 2 Search about the church-yard ;
With open out-cry tow'rd our monument.
Prince, What fear is this which startles in your ears?
Watch, Sovereign, here lyes the County Paris Nain, And Romeo dead, and Juliet (dead before) Warm and new kill'd.
[comes. Prince. Search, feek, and know how this foul murther
Watch. Here is a Friar, and Naughter'd Romeo's man, With instruments upon them, fit to open These dead mens tombs.
Cap. Oh heav'n! oh wife, look how our daughter bleeds! This dagger hath mista’en, for lo the sheath Lyes empty on the back of Mountague, The point mis-sheathed in my daughter's bosom.
La. Cap. Oh me, this sight of death is as a bell,
Moun. Alas, my Liege, my wife is dead to-night,
Prince. Look, and thou shalt see.
Moun. Oh thou uncaught, what manners is in this, To press before thy father to a grave?
Prince. Seal up the mouth of outrage for a while,
Fri. I am the greatest, able to do least,