Where I have learnt me to repent the sin Of disobedient opposition To you and your behests, and am enjoined By holy Laurence to fall prostrate here To beg your pardon. Pardon, I beseech you! Henceforward I am ever ruled by you.
Send for the County. Go tell him of this. I'll have this knot knit up tomorrow morning.
oiI met the youthful lord at Laurence' cell And gave him what becomed love I might, Not stepping o'er the bounds of modesty.
Why, I am glad on't. This is well. Stand up This is as't should be. Let me see the County. Ay, marry, go, I say, and fetch hither. Now, afore God, this reverted holy friar, All our whole city is much bound to him,
Nurse, will you go with me into my closet.
Go, nurse, go with her. We'll to church tomorrow.
No, not till Thursday. There is time enough.
Tush, I will stir about, And all things shall be well, I warrant thee, wife. Go thou to Juliet, help to deck up her. I'll not to bed tonight; let me alone. I'll play the housewife for this once. What, ho! They are all forth; well, I will walk myself To County Paris, to prepare him up Against tomorrow. My heart is wondrous light, Since this same wayward girl is so reclaimed.