Environed with all these hideous fears,

And madly play with my forefathers’ joints?

And pluck the mangled Tybalt from his shroud?

And, in this rage, with some great kinsman’s bone,

As with a club, dash out my desperate brains?

O look, methinks I see my cousin’s ghost

Seeking out Romeo that did spit his body

Upon a rapier’s point. Stay, Tybalt, stay!

Romeo, Romeo, Romeo, here’s drink! I drink to thee.


 [Throws herself on the bed.]
SCENE IV. Hall in Capulet’s House.
 Enter Lady Capulet and

Nurse.
LADY CAPULET.

Hold, take these keys and fetch more spices, Nurse.


NURSE.

They call for dates and quinces in the pastry.


 Enter Capulet.
CAPULET.

Come, stir, stir, stir! The second cock hath crow’d,

The curfew bell hath rung, ’tis three o’clock.

Look to the bak’d meats, good Angelica;

Spare not for cost.


NURSE.

Go, you cot-quean, go,

Get you to bed; faith, you’ll be sick tomorrow

For this night’s watching.


CAPULET.

No, not a whit. What! I have watch’d ere now

All night for lesser cause, and ne’er been sick.


LADY CAPULET.

Ay, you have been a mouse-hunt in your time;

But I will watch you from such watching now.


 [Exeunt Lady Capulet and

Nurse.]
CAPULET.

A jealous-hood, a jealous-hood!


 Enter Servants, with spits,

logs and baskets.


Now, fellow, what’s there?


FIRST SERVANT.

Things for the cook, sir; but I know not what.


CAPULET.

Make haste, make haste.


 [Exit First Servant.]


—Sirrah, fetch drier logs.

Call Peter, he will show thee where they are.


SECOND SERVANT.

I have a head, sir, that will find out logs

And never trouble Peter for the matter.


 [Exit.]
CAPULET.

Mass and well said; a merry whoreson, ha.

Thou shalt be loggerhead.—Good faith, ’tis day.

The County will be here with music straight,

For so he said he would. I hear him near.


 [Play music.]


Nurse! Wife! What, ho! What, Nurse, I say!


 Re-enter Nurse.