And I the happiest maid in town will be.
Listen to the whistling lad, &c.
Cap. (without). Juliet, I say, ho! Juliet, do you hear?
Jul. Coming, papa; and now good-night, my dear.
Exit.
Rom. Good-night, good-night; parting were such sweet sorrow,
I’ll come again and try it on to-morrow.
Exit, L.
Enter Mercutio, L.
Mer. Is this a bottle which I see before me?