1 And joy comes well in such a needy time.
2 Not a dump we, 'tis no time to play now.'
3 We shall be much unfurnish'd for this time.
4 He fights as you sing prick-song, keeps time, distance, and proportion.
5 Most miserable hour that e'er time saw In lasting labour of his pilgrimage.
6 Things have fallen out, sir, so unluckily That we have had no time to move our daughter.
7 I doubt it not, and all these woes shall serve For sweet discourses in our time to come.
8 Ay, you have been a mouse-hunt in your time; But I will watch you from such watching now.
9 But passion lends them power, time means, to meet, Tempering extremities with extreme sweet.
10 I'll find out your man, And he shall signify from time to time Every good hap to you that chances here.
11 The time and my intents are savage-wild; More fierce and more inexorable far Than empty tigers or the roaring sea.
12 I am the greatest, able to do least, Yet most suspected, as the time and place Doth make against me, of this direful murder.
13 Meantime I writ to Romeo That he should hither come as this dire night To help to take her from her borrow'd grave, Being the time the potion's force should cease.
14 For this time all the rest depart away: You, Capulet, shall go along with me, And Montague, come you this afternoon, To know our farther pleasure in this case, To old Free-town, our common judgement-place.
15 Therefore, out of thy long-experienc'd time, Give me some present counsel, or behold 'Twixt my extremes and me this bloody knife Shall play the empire, arbitrating that Which the commission of thy years and art Could to no issue of true honour bring.'
16 If that thy bent of love be honourable, Thy purpose marriage, send me word tomorrow, By one that I'll procure to come to thee, Where and what time thou wilt perform the rite, And all my fortunes at thy foot I'll lay And follow thee my lord throughout the world.
17 But look thou stay not till the watch be set, For then thou canst not pass to Mantua; Where thou shalt live till we can find a time To blaze your marriage, reconcile your friends, Beg pardon of the Prince, and call thee back With twenty hundred thousand times more joy Than thou went'st forth in lamentation.
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