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R omeo.'— T he  exchange  of  thy  love's  faithful  vow  for  mine,
                           JULiiii,— I  gave  thee  mine,  before  thou  didst  request  it:
                        And  yet  I  would  it were  to  give  again.
                           R omeo.-— -Would'st  thou  withdraw  it?  for  what  purpose,  love?
                           J u l ie t.— B ut  to  be  frank,  and  give  it  thee  again.
                         My  bounty  is  as  boundless  as  the  sea,
                         My  love as  deep ;  the:  m ore  I  give  to  thee,
                        The  more  I  have;  for  both  are  infinite,
                         I  hear  some  noise  within.   D ear  love,  adieu \
                           N urse  (zvitkin).— Madam 1
                           J u liet.— A non,  good  Nurse,   Sweet  M ontague,  be  true.
                         Stay but  a   little,  I  will  com e  again.      [& rif front  balcony.]
                           R omeo.— Oh !  blessed,  blessed  night,   1  am   afeard,
                         Being in  night,  all  this  is  but  a  dream,
                         Too  flattering- sweet  to  be  substantial.

                                                  Re-enter  Iu l ie t,  above.

                           J u l ie t.— T hree  words,  dear  Romeo, and  good-night,  indeed,
                         Ir  that  thy  bent  of  love  be  honorable,
                         Thy  purpose  marriage,  send  me  word  to-morrow,
                         By  one  that  Fit  procure  to  come  to  thee,
                         W here,  and  what time,  thou  wilt  perform  the  rite;
                         And  all  my  fortunes  at  thy  foot  I ’ll  la y ;
                         And  follow  thee,  my  lord,  throughout  the  world.
                           NTjRSii  {^nthin'j.— Madam  ?
                           J u liet.— I  come  anon !   Rut  if thou  mean'st  not  well,
                         I  do  beseech  thee—
                           N urse  [within).— M adam   !
                           J u liet.— By  and  by,  I  come !
                         To  cease  thy  suit,  arid  leave  me  to  my  grief.
                         To-m orrow   will  I  send.
                           R omeo,— S o  thrive  my  soul—
                           J u l ie t.— A   thousand  times  good-night!
                           R omeo,— A   thousand  times  the  worse,  to  want  thy light.   [ii'jjti?,]
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