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La. Cap. A crutch, a crutch !-Why call you for
a sword 2 CAP. My sword, I say !-Old Montague is come, And flourishes his blade in spite of me.
Enter Montague and Lady MONTAGUE. Mon. Thou villain Capulet,-Hold me not, let
me go. LA. Mon. Thou shalt not stir one foot to seek a
Enter Prince, with Attendants. Prin. Rebellious subjects, enemies to peace, Profaners of this neighbour-stained steel,Will they not hear ?-what ho! you men, you
beasts, That quench the fire of your pernicious rage With purple fountains issuing from your veins, On pain of torture, from those bloody hands Throw your mis-temper'd weapons to the ground,
This long sword is mentioned in The Coxcomb, a comedy by Beaumont and Fletcher, where the justice says:
“ Take their confessions, and my long sword ;
“ I cannot tell what danger we may meet with." Chapman, without authority from Homer, has equipped Neptune with this weapon:
“ King Neptune, with his long sword—” Iliad xv. It appears that it was once the fashion to wear two swords of different sizes at the same time.
So, in Decker's Satiromastix, 1602: “ Peter Salamander, tie up your great and your little sword.”
The little sword was the weapon commonly worn, the dress sword. Steevens. The little sword was probably nothing more than a dagger.
Malone. 3 Instead of this scene, in the quarto there is merely the following stage direction : They draw, to them enters Tybalt, they fight, to them the Prince, old Montague and his wife, old Capulet and his wife, and other citizens, and part them.” Boswell.
MIS-Temper'd weapons -] Are angry weapons. So, in King John :
“ This inundation of mis-temper'd humour," &c. Steevens.
And hear the sentence of your moved prince. -
[Exeunt Prince, and Attendants; CAPULET,
Lady CAPULET, TYBALT, Citizens, and
* Folio, broyles. + Quarto A, the reason of your fault.
4 To old FREE-TOWN, our common judgment-place.) This name the poet found in the Tragicall History of Romeus and Juliet, 1562. It is there said to be the castle of the Capulets.
La. Mon. O, where is Romeo !--saw you him
to-day? Right glad I am, he was not at this fray.
Ben. Madam, an hour before the worshipp'd sun Peer'd forth * the golden window of the east", A troubled mind drave me to walk abroad ; Where,-underneath the grove of sycamore, That westward rooteth from the city's side, So early walking did I see your son: Towards him I made ; but he was 'ware of me, And stole into the covert of the wood : I, measuring his affections by my own,That most are busied when they are most alone, Pursu'd my humour, not pursuing his, (ID And gladly shunn'd who gladly fled from me.
Mon. Many a morning hath he there been seen, With tears augmenting the fresh morning's dew, Adding to clouds more clouds with his deep sighs : But all so soon as the all-cheering sun Should in the furthest east begin to draw
* Quarto A, peept through. 5 Peer'd forth the golden window of the east,] The same thought occurs in Spenser's Fairy Queen, b. ii. c. x. :
“Early before the morn with cremosin ray
“ The windows of bright heaven opened had,
“ Might looke,” &c. STEEVENS. Again, in Summa Totalis ; or All in All, or The Same for Ever, 4to. 1607:
“Now heaven's bright eye (awake by Vespers sheene) Peepes through the purple windowes of the East.”
Holt WHITE. 6 That most are busied, &c.] Edition 1597. Instead of which it is in the other editions thus :
by my own, “Which then most fought, where most might not be found, “ Being one too many by my weary self,
“ Pursu'd my humour,” &c. Pope. ? And gladly shunn'd, &c.] The ten lines following, not in edition 1597, but in the next of 1599. Pope.
The shady curtains from Aurora's bed,
Ben. My noble uncle, do you know the cause?
Mon. Both by myself, and many other friends : But he, his own affections' counsellor, Is to himself-I will not say, how trueBut to himself so secret and so close, So far from sounding and discovery, As is the bud bit with an envious worm, Ere he can spread his sweet leaves to the air, Or dedicate his beauty to the same '.
8 Ben. Have you importun’d, &c.] These two speeches also omitted in edition 1597, but inserted in 1599. Pope.
9 Or dedicate his beauty to the same.),Old copy-same. When we come to consider, that there is some power else besides balmy air, that brings forth, and makes the tender buds spread themselves, I do not think it improbable that the poet wrote:
Or dedicate his beauty to the sun. Or, according to the more obsolete spelling, sunne; which brings it nearer to the traces of the corrupted text. Theobald.
I cannot but suspect that some lines are lost, which connected this simile more closely with the foregoing speech : these lines, if such there were, lamented the danger that Romeo will die of his melancholy, before his virtues or abilities were known to the world.
Johnson. I suspect no loss of connecting lines. An expression somewhat similar occurs in Timon, Act IV. Sc. II. :
“ A dedicated beggar to the air.” I have, however, adopted Theobald's emendation. Mr. M. Mason observes “that there is not a single passage in our author where so great an improvement of language is obtained, by so slight a deviation from the text."
STEEVENS. Dr. Johnson's conjecture is, I think, unfounded; the simile relates solely to Romeo's concealing the cause of his melancholy, and is again used by Shakspeare in Twelfth Night ;
Could we but learn from whence his sorrows grow, We would as willingly give cure, as know. (I)
Enter Romeo, at a distance. Ben. See, where he comes: So please you, step
aside; I'll know his grievance, or be much denied.
Mon. I would, thou wert so happy by thy stay, To hear true shrift.-Come, madam, let's away.
[Exeunt Montague and Lady. Ben. Good morrow, cousin. Rom.
Is the day so young ?? Ben. But new struck nine. Rom.
Ah me! sad hours seem long. Was that my father that went hence so fast ? Ben. It was :- What sadness lengthens Romeo's
hours ? Rom. Not having that, which, having, makes
She never told her love,
“ Feed on her damask cheek.” In the last Act of this play our poet has evidently imitated the Rosamond of Daniel ; and in the present passage might have remembered the following lines in one of the Sonnets of the same writer, who was then extremely popular. The lines, whether remembered by our author or not, add such support to Mr. Theobald's emendation, that I should have given it a place in my text, but that the other mode of expression was not uncommon in Shakspeare's time:
“ And whilst thou spread'st unto the rising sunne,
Daniel's Sonnets, 1594.
1 Is the day so young?] i. e. is it so early in the day? The same expression (which might once have been popular) I meet with in Acolastus, a comedy, 1540 : “ It is yet young nyghte, or there is yet moche of the nyghte to come.” Steevens. VOL, VI.