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The Two Gentlemen of Verona
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DRAMATIS PERSONÆ
William Shakespeare
(15641616).
The Oxford Shakespeare.
1914.
The Two Gentlemen of Verona
Act II. Scene II.
Verona. A Room in
J
ULIAS
House
Enter
P
ROTEUS
and
J
ULIA.
Pro.
Have patience, gentle Julia.
Jul.
I must, where is no remedy.
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Pro.
When possibly I can, I will return.
Jul.
If you turn not, you will return the sooner.
Keep this remembrance for thy Julias sake. [
Gives him a ring.
Pro.
Why, then, well make exchange: here, take you this. [
Gives her another.
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Jul.
And seal the bargain with a holy kiss.
Pro.
Here is my hand for my true constancy;
And when that hour oerslips me in the day
Wherein I sigh not, Julia, for thy sake,
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The next ensuing hour some foul mischance
Torment me for my loves forgetfulness!
My father stays my coming; answer not.
The tide is now: nay, not thy tide of tears;
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That tide will stay me longer than I should.
Julia, farewell. [
Exit
J
ULIA.
What! gone without a word?
Ay, so true love should do: it cannot speak;
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For truth hath better deeds than words to grace it.
Enter
P
ANTHINO.
Pant.
Sir Proteus, you are stayd for.
Pro.
Go; I come, I come.
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Alas! this parting strikes poor lovers dumb. [
Exeunt.
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