romeo and juliet(罗蜜欧和朱丽叶)-第16节
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What； ho！ What； nurse； I say！
Enter Nurse。 Go waken Juliet； go and trim her up。 I'll go and chat
with Paris。 Hie； make haste； Make haste！ The bridegroom he is come
already： Make haste； I say。 ＇Exeunt。＇
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SCENE V。 Juliet's chamber。
＇Enter Nurse。＇
Nurse。 Mistress！ what； mistress！ Juliet！ Fast； I warrant her； she。 Why；
lamb！ why； lady！ Fie； you slug…abed！ Why； love； I say！ madam！ sweetheart！
Why； bride！ What； not a word？ You take your pennyworths now！ Sleep for
a week； for the next night； I warrant； The County Paris hath set up his rest
That you shall rest but little。 God forgive me！ Marry； and amen。 How
sound is she asleep！ I needs must wake her。 Madam； madam； madam！ Ay；
let the County take you in your bed！ He'll fright you up； i' faith。 Will it not
be？ ＇Draws aside the curtains。＇ What； dress'd； and in your clothes； and
down again？ I must needs wake you。 Lady！ lady！ lady！ Alas； alas！ Help；
help！ My lady's dead！ O weraday that ever I was born！ Some aqua…vitae；
ho！ My lord！ my lady！
Enter Mother。
Mother。 What noise is here？ Nurse。 O lamentable day！ Mother。 What
is the matter？ Nurse。 Look； look！ O heavy day！ Mother。 O me； O me！ My
child； my only life！ Revive； look up； or I will die with thee！ Help； help！
Call help。
Enter Father。
Father。 For shame； bring Juliet forth； her lord is come。 Nurse。 She's
dead； deceas'd； she's dead！ Alack the day！ Mother。 Alack the day； she's
dead； she's dead； she's dead！ Cap。 Ha！ let me see her。 Out alas！ she's cold；
Her blood is settled； and her joints are stiff； Life and these lips have long
been separated。 Death lies on her like an untimely frost Upon the sweetest
flower of all the field。 Nurse。 O lamentable day！ Mother。 O woful time！
Cap。 Death； that hath ta'en her hence to make me wail； Ties up my tongue
and will not let me speak。
Enter Friar ＇Laurence＇ and the County ＇Paris＇； with Musicians。
Friar。 Come； is the bride ready to go to church？ Cap。 Ready to go； but
never to return。 O son； the night before thy wedding day Hath Death lain
with thy wife。 See； there she lies； Flower as she was； deflowered by him。
Death is my son…in…law； Death is my heir； My daughter he hath wedded。 I
will die And leave him all。 Life； living； all is Death's。 Par。 Have I thought
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long to see this morning's face； And doth it give me such a sight as this？
Mother。 Accurs'd； unhappy； wretched； hateful day！ Most miserable hour
that e'er time saw In lasting labour of his pilgrimage！ But one； poor one；
one poor and loving child； But one thing to rejoice and solace in； And
cruel Death hath catch'd it from my sight！ Nurse。 O woe？ O woful； woful；
woful day！ Most lamentable day； most woful day That ever ever I did yet
behold！ O day！ O day！ O day！ O hateful day！ Never was seen so black a
day as this。 O woful day！ O woful day！ Par。 Beguil'd； divorced； wronged；
spited； slain！ Most detestable Death； by thee beguil'd； By cruel cruel thee
quite overthrown！ O love！ O life！ not life； but love in death Cap。 Despis'd；
distressed； hated； martyr'd； kill'd！ Uncomfortable time； why cam'st thou
now To murther； murther our solemnity？ O child！ O child！ my soul； and
not my child！ Dead art thou； dead！ alack； my child is dead； And with my
child my joys are buried！ Friar。 Peace； ho； for shame！ Confusion's cure
lives not In these confusions。 Heaven and yourself Had part in this fair
maid！ now heaven hath all； And all the better is it for the maid。 Your part
in her you could not keep from death； But heaven keeps his part in eternal
life。 The most you sought was her promotion； For 'twas your heaven she
should be advanc'd； And weep ye now； seeing she is advanc'd Above the
clouds； as high as heaven itself？ O； in this love； you love your child so ill
That you run mad； seeing that she is well。 She's not well married that lives
married long； But she's best married that dies married young。 Dry up your
tears and stick your rosemary On this fair corse； and； as the custom is； In
all her best array bear her to church； For though fond nature bids us all
lament； Yet nature's tears are reason's merriment。 Cap。 All things that we
ordained festival Turn from their office to black funeral… Our instruments
to melancholy bells； Our wedding cheer to a sad burial feast； Our solemn
hymns to sullen dirges change； Our bridal flowers serve for a buried corse；
And all things change them to the contrary。 Friar。 Sir； go you in； and；
madam； go with him； And go； Sir Paris。 Every one prepare To follow this
fair corse unto her grave。 The heavens do low'r upon you for some ill；
Move them no more by crossing their high will。 Exeunt。 Manent
Musicians ＇and Nurse＇。 1。 Mus。 Faith； we may put up our pipes and be
gone。 Nurse。 Honest good fellows； ah； put up； put up！ For well you know
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this is a pitiful case。 ＇Exit。＇ 1。 Mus。 Ay； by my troth； the case may be
amended。
Enter Peter。
Pet。 Musicians； O； musicians； 'Heart's ease；' 'Heart's ease'！ O； an you
will have me live； play 'Heart's ease。' 1。 Mus。 Why 'Heart's ease''； Pet。 O；
musicians； because my heart itself plays 'My heart is full of woe。' O； play
me some merry dump to comfort me。 1。 Mus。 Not a dump we！ 'Tis no time
to play now。 Pet。 You will not then？ 1。 Mus。 No。 Pet。 I will then give it you
soundly。 1。 Mus。 What will you give us？ Pet。 No money； on my faith； but
the gleek。 I will give you the minstrel。 1。 Mus。 Then will I give you the
serving…creature。 Pet。 Then will I lay the serving…creature's dagger on your
pate。 I will carry no crotchets。 I'll re you； I'll fa you。 Do you note me？ 1。
Mus。 An you re us and fa us； you note us。 2。 Mus。 Pray you put up your
dagger； and put out your wit。 Pet。 Then have at you with my wit！ I will
dry…beat you with an iron wit； and put up my iron dagger。 Answer me like
men。 'When griping grief the heart doth wound； And doleful dumps the
mind oppress； Then music with her silver sound'…
Why 'silver sound'？ Why 'music with her silver sound'？ What say you；
Simon Catling？ 1。 Mus。 Marry； sir； because silver hath a sweet sound。 Pet。
Pretty！ What say You； Hugh Rebeck？ 2。 Mus。 I say 'silver sound' because
musicians sound for silver。 Pet。 Pretty too！ What say you； James
Soundpost？ 3。 Mus。 Faith； I know not what to say。 Pet。 O； I cry you mercy！
you are the singer。 I will say for you。 It is 'music with her silver sound'
because musicians have no gold for sounding。
'Then music with her silver sound With speedy help doth lend
redress。' ＇Exit。
1。 Mus。 What a pestilent knave is this same？ 2。 Mus。 Hang him； Jack！
Come； we'll in here； tarry for the mourners； and stay dinner。 Exeunt。
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ACT V。
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SCENE I。 Mantua。 A street。
Enter Romeo。
Rom。 If I may trust the flattering truth of sleep My dreams presage
some joyful news at hand。 My bosom's lord sits lightly in his throne； And
all this day an unaccustom'd spirit Lifts me above the ground with cheerful
thoughts。 I dreamt my lady came and found me d
