Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cap. To
Cap. The Tragedie of Romeo and Iuliet.
Cap. To go with Paris to Saint Peters Church:
Cap. Or I will drag thee on a Hurdle thither.
Cap. Out you greene sicknesse carrion, out you baggage,
Cap. You tallow face.
Lady. Lady.
Lady. Fie, fie, what are you mad?
Iul. Iul.
Iul. Good Father, I beseech you on my knees
Iul. Heare me with patience, but to speake a word.
Fa. Fa.
Fa. Hang thee young baggage, disobedient wretch,
Fa. I tell thee what, get thee to Church a Thursday,
Fa. Or neuer after looke me in the face.
Fa. Speake not, reply not, do not answere me.
Fa. My fingers itch, wife: we scarce thought vs blest,
Fa. That God had lent vs but this onely Child,
Fa. But now I see this one is one too much,
Fa. And that we haue a curse in hauing her: