_La. Cap._ You are too hot. 175 _Cap._ God's bread! it makes me mad:[1127][1137][1138] Day, night, hour, tide, time, work, play,[1137][1138][1139] Alone, in company, still my care hath been[1137] To have her match'd: and having now provided A gentleman of noble parentage,[1140] 180 Of fair demesnes, youthful, and nobly train'd,[1141] Stuff'd, as they say, with honourable parts, Proportion'd as one's thought would wish a man;[1142] And then to have a wretched puling fool, A whining mammet, in her fortune's tender,[1143] 185 To answer 'I'll not wed; I cannot love, I am too young; I pray you, pardon me.' But, an you will not wed, I'll pardon you:[1144] Graze where you will, you shall not house with me: Look to't, think on't, I do not use to jest. 190 Thursday is near; lay hand on heart, advise: An you be mine, I'll give you to my friend;[1145] An you be not, hang, beg, starve, die in the streets,[1145][1146] For, by my soul, I'll ne'er acknowledge thee, Nor what is mine shall never do thee good:[1147] 195 Trust to't, bethink you; I'll not be forsworn. [_Exit._ _Jul._ Is there no pity sitting in the clouds, That sees into the bottom of my grief? O, sweet my mother, cast me not away! Delay this marriage for a month, a week; 200 Or, if you do not, make the bridal bed In that dim monument where Tybalt lies.[1148] _La. Cap._ Talk not to me, for I'll not speak a word: Do as thou wilt, for I have done with thee. [_Exit._ _Jul._ O God!--O nurse, how shall this be prevented?[1149] 205 My husband is on earth, my faith in heaven;[1150] How shall that faith return again to earth,[1150] Unless that husband send it me from heaven[1150] By leaving earth? comfort me, counsel me.[1150] Alack, alack, that heaven should practise stratagems[1151] 210 Upon so soft a subject as myself! What say'st thou? hast thou not a word of joy?[1152] Some comfort, nurse.[1152] _Nurse._ Faith, here it is.[1153] Romeo is banish'd, and all the world to nothing,[1153][1154] That he dares ne'er come back to challenge you; 215 Or, if he do, it needs must be by stealth.[1155] Then, since the case so stands as now it doth, I think it best you married with the county.[1156] O, he's a lovely gentleman![1157] Romeo's a dishclout to him: an eagle, madam, 220 Hath not so green, so quick, so fair an eye[1158] As Paris hath. Beshrew my very heart,[1159] I think you are happy in this second match, For it excels your first: or if it did not, Your first is dead, or 'twere as good he were 225 As living here and you no use of him.[1160]