Must be my convoy in the secret night.
Farewell; be trusty, and I'll [quit] thy pains.
Farewell; commend me to thy [mistress].
Nurse. Now God in heaven bless thee! Hark you, sir.
Romeo. What say'st thou, my dear nurse?
Nurse. Is your man secret? Did you ne'er hear say,
[Two may keep counsel], putting one away?
Romeo. I warrant thee, my man's as true as steel.
190Nurse. Well, sir; my mistress is the sweetest lady—[Lord],
Lord! when 'twas a little prating thing—O,
there is a nobleman in town, one Paris, that would
fain lay knife aboard; but she, good soul, had as
[lieve] see a toad, a very toad, as see him. I anger
her sometimes, and tell her that Paris is the [properer]
man; but, I'll warrant you, when I say so, she looks
as [pale as any clout] in the versal world. Doth not
rosemary and Romeo begin both with ?
Romeo. Ay, nurse; what of that? both with an R.