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Dove-feather'd raven!4 wolvish-ravening lamb!
Despised substance of divinest show!
Just opposite to what thou justly seem❜st,
A damned saint, an honourable villain!-
O, nature! what hadst thou to do in hell,
When thou did'st bower the spirit of a fiend
In mortal paradise of such sweet flesh?-
Was ever book, containing such vile matter,
So fairly bound? O, that deceit should dwell
In such a gorgeous palace!

Nurse.

There's no trust,

No faith, no honesty in men; all perjur'd,

All forsworn, all naught, all dissemblers.

Ah, where 's my man? give me some aqua vita :--These griefs, these woes, these sorrows make me old. Shame come to Romeo!

Jul.

Blister'd be thy tongue,

For such a wish! he was not born to shame :
Upon his brow shame is asham'd to sit;7

Dove-feather'd raven! &c.] In old editions-

Ravenous dove, feather'd raven, &c.

The four following lines not in the first edition, as well as some others which I have omitted. Pope.

Ravenous dove, feather'd raven,

Wolfish-ravening lamb!] This passage Mr. Pope has thrown out of the text, because these two noble hemistichs are inharmonious: but is there no such thing as a crutch for a labouring, halting verse! I'll venture to restore to the poet a line that is in his own mode of thinking, and truly worthy of him. Ravenous was blunderingly coined out of raven and ravening; and if we only throw it out, we gain at once an harmonious verse, and a proper contrast of epithets and images:

Dove-feather'd raven! wolvish-rav'ning lamb! Theobald. The quarto, 1599, and folio, read

Ravenous dove-feather'd raven, wolvish-ravening lamb. The word ravenous, which was written probably in the manuscript by mistake in the latter part of the line, for ravening, and then struck out, crept from thence to the place where it appears. It was properly rejected by Mr. Theobald. Malone.

5 A damned saint,] The quarto, 1599, for damned, has-dimme; the first folio-dimne. The reading of the text is found in the undated quarto. Malone.

6 These griefs, these woes, these sorrows make me old.] So, in our author's Lover's Complaint:

"Not age, but sorrow, over me hath power." Malone. VOL. XII.

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For 'tis a throne where honour may be crown'd
Sole monarch of the universal earth.

O, what a beast was I to chide at him!

Nurse. Will you speak well of him that kill'd your cousin?

Jul. Shall I speak ill of him that is my husband? Ah, poor my lord, what tongue shall smooth thy name, When I, thy three-hours wife, have mangled it?

my cousin?
husband:

my

But, wherefore, villain, didst thou kill
That villain cousin would have kill'd
Back, foolish tears, back to your native spring;
Your tributary drops belong to woe,
Which you, mistaking, offer up to joy.

My husband lives, that Tybalt would have slain;

And Tybalt 's dead, that would have slain my husband: All this is comfort; Wherefore weep I then?

Some word there was, worser than Tybalt's death,

That murder'd me: I would forget it fain;

But, O! it presses to my memory,

Like damned guilty deeds to sinners' minds:
Tybalt is dead, and Romeo-banished;
That-banished, that one word-banished,

Hath slain ten thousand Tybalts.1 Tybalt's death

7 Upon his brow shame is asham'd to sit;] So, in Painter's Palace of Pleasure, Tom. II, p. 223: “Is it possible that under such beautie and rare comelinesse, disloyaltie and treason may have their siedge and lodging?" The image of shame sitting on the brow, is not in the poem. Steevens.

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what tongue shall smooth thy name, ne,] To smooth, in ancient language, is stroke, to caress, to fondle. So, in Perciles, Act I, sc. ii: "Seem'd not to strike, but smooth." Steevens.

9 Back, foolish tears, &c.] So, in The Tempest: 66 I am a fool

"To weep at what I am glad of." Steevens.

"Back," says she, "to your native source, you foolish tears! Properly you ought to flow only on melancholy occasions; but now you erroneously shed your tributary drops for an event [the death of Tybalt and the subsequent escape of my beloved Romeo] which is in fact to me a subject of joy.-Tybalt, if he could, would have slain my husband; but my husband is alive, and has slain Tybalt. This is a source of joy, not of sorrow: wherefore then do I weep?" Malone.

Hath slain ten thousand Tybalts.] Hath put Tybalt out of my mind, as if out of being. Johnson.

Was woe enough, if it had ended there:
Or,—if sour woe delights in fellowship,2
And needly will be rank'd with other griefs,-
Why follow'd not, when she said--Tybalt 's dead,
Thy father, or thy mother, nay, or both,

Which modern lamentation might have mov'd?3
But, with a rear-ward following Tybalt's death,
Romeo is banished,--to speak that word,
Is father, mother, Tybalt, Romeo, Juliet,
All slain, all dead:--Romeo is banished,—
There is no end, no limit, measure, bound,

In that word's death; no words can that woe sound.-Where is my father, and my mother, nurse?

Nurse. Weeping and wailing over Tybalt's corse: Will you go to them? I will bring you thither.

Jul. Wash they his wounds with tears? mine shall be

spent,

When theirs are dry, for Romeo's banishment.
Take up those cords :-Poor ropes, you are beguil'd,
Both you and I; for Romeo is exil'd:

He made you for a highway to my bed;

The true meaning is,—I am more affected by Romeo's banish. ment than I should be by the death of ten thousand such relations as Tybalt. Ritson.

Hath slain ten thousand Tybalts.] That is, is worse than the loss of ten thousand Tybalts. Dr. Johnson's explanation cannot be right; for the passage itself shows that Tybalt was not out of her mind. M. Mason.

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sour woe delights in fellowship,] Thus the Latin hexameter: (I know not whence it comes)

"Solamen miseris socios habuisse doloris." Steevens.

So, in The Rape of Lucrece:

"And fellowship in woe doth woe assuage,

"As palmers' chat makes short their pilgrimage."

Again, in King Lear:

66 the mind much sufferance doth o'er-skip,
"When grief hath mates, and bearing fellowship."

Malone.

3 Which modern lamentation &c.] This line is left out of the later editions, I suppose because the editors did not remember that Shakspeare uses modern for common, or slight: I believe it was in his time confounded in colloquial language with moderate. Johnson.

It means only trite, common. So, in As you Like it:
"Full of wise saws and modern instances." Steevens.

But I a maid, die maiden-widowed.

Come, cords; come, nurse; I'll to my wedding bed;
And death, not Romeo, take my maidenhead!
Nurse. Hie to your chamber: I 'll find Romeo
To comfort you:-I wot well where he is.
Hark ye, your Romeo will be here at night;
I'll to him! he is hid at Laurence' cell.

Jul. O find him! give this ring to my true knight, And bid him come to take his last farewel.

SCENE III.

Friar Laurence's Cell.

Enter Friar LAURENCE and ROMEO.

[Exeunt.

Fri. Romeo, come forth; come forth, thou fearful man; Affliction is enamour'd of thy parts,

And thou art wedded to calamity.

Rom. Father, what news? what is the prince's doom? What sorrow craves acquaintance at my hand, That I yet know not?

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Is my dear son with such sour company:

I bring thee tidings of the prince's doom.

Rom. What less than dooms-day is the prince's doom? Fri. A gentler judgment vanish'd from his lips, Not body's death, but body's banishment.

Rom. Ha! banishment? be merciful, say--death:
For exile hath more terror in his look,

Much more than death: do not say--banishment.
Fri. Hence from Verona art thou banished:
Be patient, for the world is broad and wide.
Rom. There is no world without Verona walls,
But purgatory, torture, hell itself.

Hence-banished is banish'd from the world,
And world's exíle is death:-then banishment4
Is death mis-term'd: calling death-banishment,
Thou cut'st my head off with a golden axe,
And smil'st upon the stroke that murders me.
Fri. O deadly sin! O rude unthankfulness!

then banishment-] The quarto, 1599, and the folio, read -then banished. The emendation was made by Sir Thomas Hanmer. The words are not in the quarto, 1597. Malone.

Thy fault our law calls death; but the kind prince,
Taking thy part, hath rush'd aside the law,

And turn'd that black word death to banishment:
This is dear mercy,5 and thou seest it not.

Rom. 'Tis torture, and not mercy: heaven is here,
Where Juliet lives; and every cat, and dog,
And little mouse, every unworthy thing,
Live here in heaven, and may look on her,
But Romeo may not.-More validity,

More honourable state, more courtship lives
In carrion flies, than Romeo:7 they may seize
On the white wonder of dear Juliet's hand,
And steal immortal blessing from her lips;
Who, even in pure and vestal modesty,
Still blush, as thinking their own kisses sin;

5 This is dear mercy,] So the quarto, 1599, and the folio. The earliest copy reads-This is mere mercy. Malone.

Mere mercy, in ancient language, signifies absolute mercy. So, in Othello:

"The mere perdition of the Turkish fleet."

Again, in King Henry VIII:

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Where Juliet lives;] From this and the foregoing speech of Romeo, Dryden has borrowed in his beautiful paraphrase of Chaucer's Palamon and Arcite:

"Heaven is not, but where Emily abides,

"And where she 's absent, all is hell besides." Steevens. 7- More validity,

More honourable state, more courtship lives

In carrion flies, than Romeo:] Validity seems here to mean worth or dignity: and courtship the state of a courtier permitted to approach the highest presence. Johnson.

Validity is employed to signify worth or value, in the first scene of King Lear. Steevens.

By courtship, the author seems rather to have meant, the state of a lover; that dalliance, in which he who courts or wooes a lady is sometimes indulged. This appears clearly from the subsequent lines:

they may seize

"On the white wonder of dear Juliet's hand,
"And steal immortal blessing from her lips;-
"Flies may do this." Malone.

Who, even in pure and are not in the first copy.

vestal modesty,] This and the next line Malone.

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