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Edward Capell [1767], Mr William Shakespeare his comedies, histories, and tragedies, set out by himself in quarto, or by the Players his Fellows in folio, and now faithfully republish'd from those Editions in ten Volumes octavo; with an introduction: Whereunto will be added, in some other Volumes, notes, critical and explanatory, and a Body of Various Readings entire (Printed by Dryden Leach, for J. and R. Tonson [etc.], London) [word count] [S10601].
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SCENE V. The Hall. Enter Lady Capulet, and Nurse.

L. C.
Hold, take these &dagger2; keys, and fetch more spices, nurse.

Nur.
They call for dates and quinces in the pastry.
Enter Capulet, hastily.

Cap.
Come, stir, stir, stir; the second cock hath crow'd,
The curfeu bell hath rung, 'tis three o'clock:—
Look to the bak'd meats, good Angelica:
Spare not for cost.

Nur.
Go, go, you cot-quean, go,
Get you to bed; 'faith, you'll be sick to-morrow
For this night's watching.

Cap.
No, not a whit; What! I have watch'd ere now
All night for a note less note cause, and ne'er been sick.

L. C.
Ay, you have been a mouse-hunt in your time;
But I will watch you from such watching now.
[Exeunt Lady, and Nurse.

Cap.
A jealous-hood, a jealous hood.—Now, fellow, Enter divers Servants, with logs, baskets, &c.
What's there?

1. S.
Things for the cook, sir; but I know not what.

Cap.
Make haste, make haste. [Exit Ser.] Sirrah, fetch drier logs;
Call Peter, he will shew you where they are.

2. S.
I have a head, sir, that will find out logs,
And never trouble Peter for the matter.
[Exit.

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Cap.
Mass, and well said; A merry whorson! ha,
Thou shalt be logger-head. Good faith, note 'tis day:
The county will be here with musick straight, [Musick within.
For so he said he would. I hear him near:—
Nurse!—Wife! what, ho!—what, nurse, I say! Enter Nurse.
Go, waken Juliet, go, and trim her up;
I'll go and chat with Paris:—hey, make haste,
Make haste! the bridegroom he is come already;
Make haste, I say!
[Exeunt.
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Edward Capell [1767], Mr William Shakespeare his comedies, histories, and tragedies, set out by himself in quarto, or by the Players his Fellows in folio, and now faithfully republish'd from those Editions in ten Volumes octavo; with an introduction: Whereunto will be added, in some other Volumes, notes, critical and explanatory, and a Body of Various Readings entire (Printed by Dryden Leach, for J. and R. Tonson [etc.], London) [word count] [S10601].
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