Rom. O blessed, blessed night! I am afeard,[493]
Being in night, all this is but a dream, 140
Too flattering-sweet to be substantial.[494]
Re-enter Juliet, above.
Jul. Three words, dear Romeo, and good night indeed.[495]
If that thy bent of love be honourable,
Thy purpose marriage, send me word to-morrow,
By one that I'll procure to come to thee, 145
Where and what time thou wilt perform the rite,[496]
And all my fortunes at thy foot I'll lay
And follow thee my lord throughout the world.[497]
Nurse. [Within] Madam![498]
Jul. I come, anon.—But if thou mean'st not well,[499] 150
I do beseech thee—[498]
Nurse. [Within] Madam!
Jul. By and by, I come:—
To cease thy suit, and leave me to my grief:[500]
To-morrow will I send.
Rom. So thrive my soul,—[501]
Jul. A thousand times good night! [Exit.[502]
Rom. A thousand times the worse, to want thy light.[503] 155
Love goes toward love, as schoolboys from their books,
But love from love, toward school with heavy looks.[504]