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- Enter Capulet, Lady Capulet, and Paris
- These times of woe afford no time to woo. Madam, good night; commend me to your daughter.
- Things have fall'n out sir, so unluckily,That we have had no time to move our daughter.Look you, she loved her kinsman Tybalt dearly,And so did I. Well, we were born to die.'Tis very late; she'll not come down tonight.I promise you, but for your company,I would have been abed an hour ago.
- Capulet, Lady Capulet, and Paris are walking and talking
- I will, and know her mind early tomorrow; Tonight she is mewed up to her heaviness.
- Sir Paris, I will make a desperate tenderOf my child's love. I think she will be ruledIn all respects by me. Nay, more, I doubt it not.Wife, go you to her ere you go to bed.Acquaint her here of my son Paris' love,And bid her — mark you me — on Wednesday next But, soft, what day is this?
- Capulet, Lady Capulet, and Paris are walking and talking
- Monday, my lord.
- Capulet, Lady Capulet, and Paris are walking and talking
- Monday! Ha, ha! Well, Wednesday is too soon.A Thursday let it be. A Thursday, tell her, She shall be married to this noble earl. Will you be ready? Do you like this haste? We'll keep no great ado, a friend or two; For, hark you, Tybalt being slain so late, It may be thought we held him carelessly,Being our kinsman, if we revel much. Therefore we'll have some half a dozen friends, And there an end. But what say you to Thursday?
- Capulet, Lady Capulet, and Paris are walking and talking
- My lord, I would that Thursday were tomorrow.
- Capulet, Lady Capulet, and Paris are walking and talking
- Well get you gone. A Thursday be it then. Go you to Juliet ere you gobed;Prepare her, wife, against this wedding day.Farewell, my lord. — Light to my chamber, ho!Afore me. — It is so very very lateThat we may call it early by and by.Good night.
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