Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Iu. Iu.
Iu. Wash they his wounds with tears: mine shal be spent
Iu. When theirs are drie for Romeo's banishment.
Iu. Take vp those Cordes, poore ropes you are beguil'd,
Iu. Both you and I for Romeo is exild:
Iu. He made you for ahigh‑way to my bed,
Iu. But I a Maid, die Maiden widowed.
Iu. Come Cord, come Nurse, Ile to my wedding bed,
Iu. And death not Romeo, take my Maiden head.
Nur. Nur.
Nur. Hie to your Chamber, Ile find Romeo
Nur. To comfort you, I wot well where he is:
Nur. Harke ye your Romeo will be heere at night,
Nur. Ile to him, he is hid at Lawrence Cell.
Iul. Iul.
Iul. O find him, giue this Ring to my true Knight,
Iul. And bid him come, to take his last farewell.
Iul. Exit.
Iul. [Act 3, Scene 3]
Iul. Enter Frier and Romeo.