Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Iul. Towards Phæbus lodging, such a Wagoner
Iul. As Phaeton would whip you to the west,
Iul. And bring in Cloudie night immediately.
Iul. Spred thy close Curtaine Loue‑performing night,
Iul. That run‑awayes eyes may wincke, and Romeo
Iul. Leape to these armes, vntalkt of and vnseene,
Iul. Louers can see to doe their Amorous rights,
Iul. And by their owne Beauties: or if Loue be blind,
Iul. It best agrees with night: come ciuill night,
Iul. Thou sober suted Matron all in blacke,
Iul. And learne me how to loose a winning match,
Iul. Plaid for a paire of stainlesse Maidenhoods,
Iul. Hood my vnman'd blood bayting in my Cheekes,
Iul. With thy Blacke mantle, till strange Loue grow bold,
Iul. Thinke true Loue acted simple modestie:
Iul. Come night, come Romeo, come thou day in night,
Iul. For thou wilt lie vpon the wings of night
Iul. Whiter then new Snow vpon a Rauens backe:
Iul. Come gentle night, come louing blackebrow'd night.
Iul. Giue me my Romeo, and when I shall die,