FRIAR LAURENCE Advances Saint Francis be my speed! how oft Alack, alack, what blood is this, which Have my old feet stumbled at graves! stains Who's there? The stony entrance of this sepulchre? BALTHASAR What mean these masterless and gory Here's one, a friend, and one that knows swords you well. To lie discolour'd by this place of peace? FRIAR LAURENCE Bliss be upon you! Tell me, good my Enters the tomb friend, What torch is yond, that vainly lends his Romeo! O, pale! Who else? what, Paris light too? To grubs and eyeless skulls? as I discern, And steep'd in blood? Ah, what an It burneth in the Capel's monument. unkind hour BALTHASAR Is guilty of this lamentable chance! It doth so, holy sir; and there's my The lady stirs. master, One that you love. JULIET FRIAR LAURENCE Who is it? JULIET BALTHASAR O comfortable where is my lord? Romeo. I do remember well where I should be, FRIAR LAURENCE And there I am. Where is my Romeo? How long hath he been there? BALTHASAR Noise within Full half an hour. FRIAR LAURENCE FRIAR LAURENCE Go with me to the I hear some noise. Lady, come from that BALTHASAR nest I dare not, sir Of death, contagion, and unnatural sleep: My master knows not but I am gone A greater power than we can contradict hence; Hath thwarted our intents. Come, come And fearfully did menace me with death, away. If I did stay to look on his intents. Thy husband in thy bosom there lies FRIAR LAURENCE dead; Stay, then; I'll go alone. Fear comes And Paris too. Come, I'll dispose of thee upon me: Among a sisterhood of holy nuns: O, much I fear some ill unlucky thing. Stay not to question, for the watch is BALTHASAR coming; As I did sleep under this yew-tree here, Come, go, good Juliet, I dreamt my master and another fought, And that my master slew him. Noise again FRIAR LAURENCE I dare no longer stay. JULIET
FRIAR LAURENCE Saint Francis be my speed! how oft Have my old feet stumbled at graves! Who's there? BALTHASAR Here's one, a friend, and one that knows you well. FRIAR LAURENCE Bliss be upon you! Tell me, good my friend, What torch is yond, that vainly lends his light To grubs and eyeless skulls? as I discern, It burneth in the Capel's monument. BALTHASAR It doth so, holy sir; and there's my master, One that you love. FRIAR LAURENCE Who is it? BALTHASAR Romeo. FRIAR LAURENCE How long hath he been there? BALTHASAR Full half an hour. FRIAR LAURENCE Go with me to the BALTHASAR I dare not, sir My master knows not but I am gone hence; And fearfully did menace me with death, If I did stay to look on his intents. FRIAR LAURENCE Stay, then; I'll go alone. Fear comes upon me: O, much I fear some ill unlucky thing. BALTHASAR As I did sleep under this yew-tree here, I dreamt my master and another fought, And that my master slew him. FRIAR LAURENCE Advances Alack, alack, what blood is this, which stains The stony entrance of this sepulchre? What mean these masterless and gory swords To lie discolour'd by this place of peace? Enters the tomb Romeo! O, pale! Who else? what, Paris too? And steep'd in blood? Ah, what an unkind hour Is guilty of this lamentable chance! The lady stirs. JULIET JULIET O comfortable where is my lord? I do remember well where I should be, And there I am. Where is my Romeo? Noise within FRIAR LAURENCE I hear some noise. Lady, come from that nest Of death, contagion, and unnatural sleep: A greater power than we can contradict Hath thwarted our intents. Come, come away. Thy husband in thy bosom there lies dead; And Paris too. Come, I'll dispose of thee Among a sisterhood of holy nuns: Stay not to question, for the watch is coming; Come, go, good Juliet, Noise again I dare no longer stay. JULIET
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