To say, and to say in pompous words, that a "young man shall feel" as much in an assembly of beauties, "as young men feel in the month of April," is surely to waste sound upon a very poor sentiment. I read, Such comfort as do lusty YEOMEN feel. You shall feel from the sight and conversation of these ladies such hopes of happiness and such pleasure, as the farmer receives from the spring, when the plenty of the year begins, and the prospect of the harvest fills him with delight. ACT I. SCENE iv. (l. iii. 92.) That in gold clasps locks in the golden story. The "golden story" is perhaps the "golden legend", a book in the darker ages of popery much read, and doubtless often exquisitely embellished, but of which Canus, one of the popish doctors, proclaims the author to have been homo ferrei oris, plumbei cordis. ACT I. SCENE vi. (1. v. 34.) Good cousin Capulet. This cousin Capulet is "unkle" in the paper of invitation, but as Capulet is described as old, "cousin" is probably the right word in both places. I know not how Capulet and his lady might agree, their ages were very disproportionate; he has been past masking for thirty years, and her age, as she tells Juliet is but eight and twenty. ACT I. CHORUS. (II. PROLOGUE.) The use of this chorus is not easily discovered, it conduces nothing to the progress of the play, but relates what is already known or what the next scenes will shew; and relates it without adding the improvement of any moral sentiment. ACT II. SCENE vi. (ii. vi. 15.) Too swift arrives as tardy as too slow. He that travels too fast is as long before he comes to the end of his journey, as he that travels slow. Precipitation produces mishap. ACT III. SCENE i. (III. i. 2.) The day is hot. It is observed that in Italy almost all assassinations are committed during the heat of summer. ACT III. SCENE iii. (III. i. 183.) Affection makes him false. The charge of falshood on Bentivolio, though produced at hazard, is very just. The authour, who seems to intend the character of Bentiolio as good, meant perhaps to shew, how the best minds, in a state of faction and discord, are detorted to criminal partiality. ACT III. SCENE viii. (III. v. 84.) And, yet, no Man like he doth grieve my heart. Juliet's equivocations are rather too artful for a mind disturbed by the loss of a new lover. ACT IV. SCENE iii. (IV. iii. 2-3.) Leave me to myself to-night; For I have need of many orisons. Juliet plays most of her pranks under the appearance of religion: perhaps Shakespeare meant to punish her hypocrisy. ACT V. SCENE i. (V. i. 3.) My bosom's Lord sits lightly on this throne, &c.