SCENE II. The Street. Enter Romeo alone. Rom. Can I go forward when my heart is here? Turn back, dull earth, and find thy center out. [Exit. Enter Benvolio with Mercutio. Ben. Romeo, my cousin Romeo. Mer. He is wife, And on my life hath ftoln him home to bed. Ben. He ran this way, and leap'd this orchard wall. Call, good Mercutio. Mer. Nay, I'll conjure too. Why, Romeo! humours! madman! passion! lover! Speak but one Rhime, and I am fatisfied. Ben. And if he hear thee, thou wilt anger. him. Of fome ftrange nature, letting it there ftand thefe trees Blind Blind is his love, and beft befits the dark. Mer. If love be blind, love cannot hit the mark, Now will he fit under a medlar-tree, And with his mistress were that kind of fruit, Ben. Go then, for 'tis in vain To feek him here that means not to be found. L [Exeunt, SCENE III. A GARDEN. Enter Romeo.' Rom. HE jefts at fears that never felt a wound breaks? It is the eaft, and Juliet is the fun! (Juliet appears above at a window. Arife, fair fun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already fick and pale wth grief, That thou, her maid, art far more fair than fhe. Her veftal livery is but fick and green, And none but fools do wear it, caft it off- I am too bold, 'tis not to me fhe speaks: That 1 That birds would fing and think it were not night: O that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek! Rom. She fpeaks. Oh fpeak again, bright angel, for thou art Jul. O Romeo, Romeo wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father, and refuse thy name : Or if thou wilt not, be but fworn my love, And I'll no longer be a Capulet. Rom, Shall I hear more, or fhall I fpeak at this? Jul. 'Tis but thy name that is my enemy: Rom. I take thee at thy word: Call me but love and I'll be new baptiz'd, Henceforth I never will be Romeo. [afide Jul. What man art thou, that thus bescreen'd in night So ftumbleft on my counsel ? Rom. By a name I know not how to tell thee who I am: My name, dear faint, is hateful to my self, Had I it written, I would tear the word. Jul. My ears have yet not drunk a hundred words B 2 of Of that tongue's uttering, yet I know the found. Rom. Neither, fair faint, if either thee difpleafe: If any of my Rom. With love's light wings did I o'er-perch these walls, For ftony limits cannot hold love out, And what love can do, that dires love attempt: Jul. If they do fee thee, they will murder thee. Jul. I would not for the world they faw thee here. Rom. I have night's cloak to hide me from their eyes. And but thou love me, let them find me here ; My life were better ended by their hate ; Than death prorogued, wanting of thy love. Jul By whofe direction found'st thou out this place? Rom. By love, that first did prompt me to enquire, He lent me counsel, and I lent him eyes: I am no pilot, yet wert thou as far As that vaft fhore, wash'd with the fartheft fea, I would adventure for fuch merchandise. -Jul. Thou know'it the mask of night is on my face, In In truth, fair Mountague, I am too fond; Rom. Lady, by yonder bleffed moon I vow, That tips with filver all thefe fruit-tree topsJul. O fwear not by the moon, th'inconftant moon, That monthly changes in her circled orb; Left that thy love prove likewife variable. Rom. What fhall I fwear by Jul. Do not fwear at all; Or if thou wilt, fwear by thy gracious self, And I'll believe thee. Rom. If my true heart's love----- Jul. Well, donot fwear-although I joy in thee, I have no joy of this contract to-night; It is too rafh, too unadvis'd, too fudden," Rom. O wilt thou leave me fo unfatisfied? Jul. What fatisfaction canft thou have to night? Rom. Th' exchange of thy love's faithful vow for mine. Jul. I gave thee mine before thou didst requeft it: And yet I would it were to give again. Rom. Wouldst thou withdraw it? for what purpose, love? ful. But to be frank, and it give thee again. The |