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experience in my selfe, which haue bene nourished delicately
amonges my frends, and maynteyned in sutch prosperous state,
as you doe little know, (hoping for the full perfection of my
felicity) by meanes of our mariage to haue reconciled our
Parents, and frends, and to conduct the residue of my lyfe,
according to the scope and lot determined by Almighty God: and
neuerthelesse all myne enterprises be put backe, and my purposes
tourned cleane contrary, in sutch wise as from henceforth I must
wander lyke a vagabonde through diuers Prouinces, and
sequestrate my selfe from my Frends, wythout assured place of
myne abode, whych I desire to let you weete, to the intent you
may be exhorted in tyme to come, paciently to beare so well myne
absence, as that whych it shal please God to appoint.” But
Iulietta, al affrighted wyth teares and mortal agonies, would
not suffer hym to passe any further, but interruptinge his
purpose, sayd vnto hym: “Rhomeo, how canst thou be so harde
hearted and voyde of all pity, to leaue mee heere lone, besieged
with so manye deadlye myseries? There is neyther houre nor
Minute, wherein death doth not appeare a thousand tymes before
mee, and yet my missehappe is sutch, as I can not dye, and
therefore doe manyfestlye perceyue, that the same death
preserueth my lyfe, of purpose to delight in my gryefes, and
tryumphe ouer my euyls. And thou lyke the mynister and tyrante
of hir cruelty, doest make no conscience (for ought that I can
see) hauing atchieued the Summe of thy desyres and pleasures on
me, to abandon and forsake me: whereby I well perceyue, that all
the lawes of Amity are deade and vtterly extinguyshed,
forsomutch as he in whom I had greatest hope and confidence, and
for whose sake I am become an enimy to my self, doth disdayne
and contemne me. No, no Rhomeo, thou must fully resolue thy
selfe vppon one of these II. points, either to see me
incontinently throwen down headlong from this high Window after
thee: or else to suffer me to accompany thee into that Countrey
or Place whither Fortune shall guide thee: for my heart is so
mutch transformed into thine, that so soone as I shall
vnderstande of thy departure, presently my lyfe will depart this
wofull body: the continuance whereof I doe not desire for any
other purpose, but only to delight my selfe in thy presence,
to bee pertaker of thy misfortunes: and therefore if euer there
lodged any pity in the heart of gentleman, I beseeche the Rhomeo
with al humility, that it may now finde place in thee, and that
thou wilt vouchsafe to receyue me for thy seruaunt, and the
faithful companion of thy mishaps: and if thou thinke that thou
canst not conueniently receyue me in the estate and habite of a
Wyfe, who shall let me to chaunge myne apparell? Shall I be the
first that haue vsed like shiftes to escape the tyranny of
parentes? Doste thou doubt that my seruice will not bee so good
vnto thee as that of Petre thy seruaunte? Wyll my loyaltye and
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