Nurse. Madam!
Juliet. Nurse?
Nurse. Your lady mother is coming to your chamber.
The day is broke; be wary, look about. [Exit.
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Juliet. Then, window, let day in, and let life out.
Romeo. Farewell, farewell! one kiss, and I'll descend. [Romeo descends.
Juliet. Art thou gone so? [my lord], my love, my friend!
I must hear from thee every [day in the hour],
For in a minute there are many days.