_Enter_ CAPULET, LADY CAPULET, Nurse, _and two_ Servingmen.[1235] _Cap._ So many guests invite as here are writ.[1236] [_Exit First Servant._ Sirrah, go hire me twenty cunning cooks.[1237] _Sec. Serv._ You shall have none ill, sir, for I'll try if[1238][1239] they can lick their fingers.[1239] _Cap._ How canst thou try them so?[1239] 5 _Sec. Serv._ Marry, sir, 'tis an ill cook that cannot lick[1238][1239] his own fingers: therefore he that cannot lick his fingers[1239] goes not with me.[1239] _Cap._ Go, be gone.[1239][1240][1241] [_Exit Sec. Servant._ We shall be much unfurnish'd for this time.[1241] 10 What, is my daughter gone to Friar Laurence?[1241] _Nurse._ Ay, forsooth. _Cap._ Well, he may chance to do some good on her: A peevish self-will'd harlotry it is.[1242] _Enter_ JULIET. _Nurse._ See where she comes from shrift with merry look.[1243] 15 _Cap._ How now, my headstrong! where have you been gadding?[1244] _Jul._ Where I have learn'd me to repent the sin[1245] Of disobedient opposition To you and your behests, and am enjoin'd[1246] By holy Laurence to fall prostrate here, 20 To beg your pardon: pardon, I beseech you![1247] Henceforward I am ever ruled by you. _Cap._ Send for the county; go tell him of this:[1248] I'll have this knot knit up to-morrow morning. _Jul._ I met the youthful lord at Laurence' cell, 25 And gave him what becomed love I might,[1249] Not stepping o'er the bounds of modesty. _Cap._ Why, I am glad on't; this is well: stand up: This is as't should be. Let me see the county;[1250] Ay, marry, go, I say, and fetch him hither.[1251] 30 Now, afore God, this reverend holy friar,[1252] All our whole city is much bound to him.[1253] _Jul._ Nurse, will you go with me into my closet, To help me sort such needful ornaments As you think fit to furnish me to-morrow? 35 _La. Cap._ No, not till Thursday; there is time enough.[1254] _Cap._ Go, nurse, go with her: we'll to church to-morrow.[1255] [_Exeunt Juliet and Nurse._ _La. Cap._ We shall be short in our provision:[1256] 'Tis now near night.