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A thousand times good night! [Exit, above] ROMEO: A thousand times the worse, to want thy light. Love goes toward love, as schoolboys from: their books, But love from love, toward school with heavy looks. [Retiring] [Re-enter JULIET, above] JULIET: Hist! Romeo, hist! O, for a falconer's voice, To lure this tassel-gentle back again! 160
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Three words, dear Romeo, and then good night. If your love is honorable and you want to marry me, send me word tomorrow. I’ll find a messenger who will come to you, and you can tell that messenger when and where we will be married.
Romeo stands below Juliet’s balcony, marveling at her beauty. Not knowing he’s there, Juliet speaks, wondering why Romeo must be a Montague, and she a Capulet. She thinks a name is simply a word, and it would be easy for Romeo to take a new name, and therefore not be forbidden to her.
A thousand times good night! Romeo. I’m a thousand time worse off without the light you give. A lover goes towards his love like a schoolboy runs away from his books, but a lover leaves his love like a schooboy trudges to school again. Juliet. Psst! Romeo, psst! If only I could call Romeo like a skilled falconer calls his bird to return.
And but thou love me, let them find me here. My life were better ended by their hate. Than death proroguèd, wanting of thy love. ROMEO. I have night’s cloak to hide me from their eyes, And but thou love me, let them find me here. My life were better ended by their hate. Than death proroguèd, wanting of thy love.
Romeo starts to reply, but "A thousand times good night!" (2.2.154) she says, and she's gone. "A thousand times the worse, to want thy light" (2.2.155), he says. He means that the "good night" is now a thousand times worse, without the light of Juliet's presence.
A thousand times good night! Exit. ROM: A thousand times the worse, to want thy light! Love goes toward love as schoolboys from their books;(165) But love from love, towards school with heavy looks. Enter Juliet again, above. JUL: Hist! Romeo, hist! O for a falconer's voice To lure this tassel-gentle back again! Bondage is hoarse and may not ...
