Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Iuli. Some say the Larke makes sweete Diuision;
Iuli. This doth not so: for she diuideth vs.
Iuli. Some say, the Larke and loathed Toad change eyes,
Iuli. O now I would they had chang'd voyces too:
Iuli. Since
Iuli. The Tragedie of Romeo and Iuliet.
Iuli. Since arme from arme that voyce doth vs affray,
Iuli. Hunting thee hence, with Hunt s‑vp to the day,
Iuli. O now be gone, more light and it light growes.
Rom. Rom.
Rom. More light & light, more darke & darke our woes.
Rom. Enter Madam and Nurse.
Nur. Nur.
Nur. Madam.
Iul. Iul.
Iul. Nurse.
Nur. Your Lady Mother is comming to your chamber,
Nur. The day is broke, be wary, looke about.