Love's Slow Herald

Šmykľavka: 1
The clock struck nine when I did send the Nurse.In half an hour she promised to return.Perchance she cannot meet him. That’s not so
Šmykľavka: 2
O God, she comes.—O honey Nurse, what news? Hast thou met with him? Send thy man away
Peter, stay at the gate.
Šmykľavka: 3
Oh, good sweet nurse—Oh Lord, why do you look so sad? Even if the news is sad, tell me with a smile on your face.
I am tired. Leave me alone for a minute. Oh my,my bones ache so much. I’ve been running allover the place.
Šmykľavka: 4
I wish you had my bones, and I had your news. Come on now, I beg you, speak, good Nurse, speak.
Lord, what a headache I’ve got! My head is pounding. It feels like it’ll break into twenty pieces
Šmykľavka: 5
Believe me, I’m sorry you’re in pain. Sweet, sweet, sweet Nurse, tell me, what did my love Romeo say?
Your love says, like an honest gentleman, and a courteous, and a kind, and a handsome, and, I warrant, a virtuous— Where is your mother?
Šmykľavka: 6
Where is my mother? Why, she’s inside. Where else would she be? Your answer is so strange! “Your love says, like an honorable gentleman, "Where is your mother?'
Oh holy Mary, mother of God! Are you this impatient? Come on, you’re being ridiculous! Is this the cure for my aching bones? From now on, take care of your messages yourself.

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