Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Rom. For what purpose Loue?
Iul. Iul.
Iul. But to be franke and giue it thee againe,
Iul. And yet I wish but for the thing I haue,
Iul. My bounty is as boundlesse as the Sea,
Iul. My Loue as deepe, the more I giue to thee
Iul. The more I haue, for both are Infinite:
Iul. I heare some noyse within deare Loue adue:
Iul. Cals within.
Iul. Anon good Nurse, sweet Mountague be true:
Iul. Stay but a little, I will come againe.
Rom. Rom.
Rom. O blessed blessed night, I am afear'd
Rom. Being in night, all this is but a dreame,
Rom. Too flattering sweet to be substantiall.
Iul. Three words deare Romeo,
Iul. And goodnight indeed,
Iul. If that thy bent of Loue be Honourable,
Iul. Thy purpose marriage, send me word to morrow,