Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Nurse. ward when thou commest to age: wilt thou not Iule? It
Nurse. stinted: and said I.
Iule. Iule.
Iule. And stint thou too, I pray thee Nurse, say I.
Nur. Nur.
Nur. Peace I haue done: God marke thee too his grace
Nur. thou wast the prettiest Babe that ere I nurst, and I might
Nur. liue to see thee married once, I haue my wish.
Old La. Old La.
Old La. Marry that marry is the very theame
Old La. I came to talke of, tell me daughter Iuliet,
Old La. How stands your disposition to be Married?
Iuli. Iuli.
Iuli. It is an houre that I dreame not of.
Nur. An houre, were I not thine onely Nurse, I would
Nur. say thou had'st suckt wisedome from thy teat.
Old La. Well thinke of marriage now, yonger then you
Old La. Heere in Verona, Ladies of esteeme,