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NURSE . Jesu , what haste ? Can you not stay a while ? Do you not see that I am out of breath ? JULIET . How art thou out of breath , when thou hast breath To say to me that thou art out of breath ? The excuse that thou dost make in this delay Is longer than the tale thou dost excuse . Is thy news good or bad ? Answer to that ; Say either , and I’ll stay the circumstance . Let me be satisfied , is’t good or bad ? NURSE . Well , you have made a simple choice ; you know not how to choose a man . Romeo ? No , not he . Though his face be better than any man’s , yet his leg excels all men’s , and for a hand and a foot , and a body , though they be not to be talked on , yet they are past compare . He is not the flower of courtesy , but I’ll warrant him as gentle as a lamb . Go thy ways , wench , serve God . What , have you dined at home ? JULIET . No , no . But all this did I know before . What says he of our marriage ? What of that ? NURSE . Lord , how my head aches ! What a head have I ! It beats as it would fall in twenty pieces . My back o ’ t’other side , — O my back , my back ! Beshrew your heart for sending me about To catch my death with jauncing up and down . JULIET . I’faith , I am sorry that thou art not well . Sweet , sweet , sweet Nurse , tell me , what says my love ? NURSE . Your love says like an honest gentleman , And a courteous , and a kind , and a handsome , And I warrant a virtuous , — Where is your mother ? JULIET . Where is my mother ? Why , she is within . Where should she be ? How oddly thou repliest . ‘ Your love says , like an honest gentleman , ‘ Where is your mother ? ’ NURSE . O God’s lady dear , Are you so hot ? Marry , come up , I trow . Is this the poultice for my aching bones ? Henceforward do your messages yourself . JULIET . Here’s such a coil . Come , what says Romeo ? NURSE . Have you got leave to go to shrift today ? JULIET . I have . NURSE . Then hie you hence to Friar Lawrence ’ cell ; There stays a husband to make you a wife . Now comes the wanton blood up in your cheeks , They’ll be in scarlet straight at any news . Hie you to church . I must another way , To fetch a ladder by the which your love Must climb a bird’s nest soon when it is dark . I am the drudge , and toil in your delight ; But you shall bear the burden soon at night . Go . I’ll to dinner ; hie you to the cell . JULIET . Hie to high fortune ! Honest Nurse , farewell . [ Exeunt . ] SCENE VI . Friar Lawrence’s Cell . Enter Friar Lawrence and Romeo . FRIAR LAWRENCE . So smile the heavens upon this holy act That after - hours with sorrow chide us not .
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