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talke, recouereth the same to late. But for so mutch as eyther
of you hath endured sutch mutuall paynes, behold (quoth shee)
a campe which I haue made ready:” (shewing them the Fielde bed
which shee had prepared and furnished,) whereunto they easily
agreed, and being then betwene the Sheets in priuy bed, after
they had gladded and cherished themselues with al kinde of
delicate embracements which loue was able to deuise, Rhomeo
vnloosing the holy lines of virginity, tooke possession of the
place, which was not yet besieged with sutch ioy and
contentation as they can iudge which haue assayed like delites.
Their marriage thus consummate, Rhomeo perceyuing the morning
make to hasty approch, tooke his leaue, making promise that he
would not fayle wythin a day or two to resort agayne to the
place by lyke meanes, and semblable time, vntil Fortune had
prouided sure occasion vnfearfully to manyfest their marriage to
the whole Worlde. And thus a month or twayne, they continued
their ioyful mindes to their incredible satisfaction, vntil lady
Fortune enuious of their prosperity, turned hir Wheele to tumble
them into such a bottomlesse pit, as they payed hir vsury for
their pleasures past, by a certaine most cruell and pitifull
death, as you shal vnderstand hereafter by the discourse that
followeth. Now as we haue before declared, the Capellets and the
Montesches were not so well reconciled by the Lord of Verona,
but that there rested in them sutch sparks of auncient
displeasures, as either partes waited but for some light
occasion to draw togethers, which they did in the Easter holy
dayes, (as bloudy men commonly be most willingly disposed after
a good time to commit some nefarious deede) besides the Gate of
Boursarie leading to the olde castel of Verona, a troupe of
Capellets rencountred with certayne of the Montesches, and
without other woordes began to set vpon them. And the Capellets
had for Chiefe of their glorious enterprise one called Thibault,
cosin Germayne to Iulietta, a yong man strongly made, and of
good experience of armes, who exhorted his Companions with stout
Stomakes to represse the boldnes of the Montesches, that ther
might from that time forth no memory of them be left at all. The
rumoure of this fray was disperssed throughout al the corners of
Verona, that succour might come from all partes of the Citty to
depart the same. Whereof Rhomeo aduertized, who walked alonges
the Citty with certayne of his Companions, hasted him speadily
to the place where the slaughter of his Parents and alies were
committed: and after he had well aduised and beholden many
wounded and hurt on both sides, he sayd to hys Companions:
“My frends let vs part them, for they be so flesht one vpon an
other, as will all be hewed to pieces before the game be done.”
And saying so, he thrust himselfe amids the troupe, and did no
more but part the blowes on eyther side, crying vpon them aloud:
“My freends, no more, it is time henceforth that our quarel
cease.
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