Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cap. His fault concludes, but what the law should end,
Cap. The life of Tybalt.
Prin. Prin.
Prin. And for that offence,
Prin. Immediately we doe exile him hence:
Prin. I haue an interest inyour hearts proceeding:
Prin. My bloud for your rude brawles doth lie a bleeding.
Prin. But Ile Amerce you with so strong a fine,
Prin. That you shall all repent the losse of mine.
Prin. It will be deafe to pleading and excuses,
Prin. Nor teares, nor prayers shall purchase our abuses.
Prin. Therefore vse none, let Romeo hence in hast,
Prin. Else when he is found, that houre is his last.
Prin. Beare hence his body, and attend our will:
Prin. Mercy not Murders, pardoning those that kill.
Prin. Exeunt.
Prin. [Act 3, Scene 2]
Prin. Enter Iuliet alone.
Iul. Iul.
Iul. Gallop apace, you fiery footed fteedes steedes ,