Comparison of William Shakespeare Romeo and Juliet 4.4 to William Shakespeare

I go, and towards three or four a’ clock [continues next]

Peace, count the clock. The clock hath stricken three. [continues next]

’Tis time to part. But it is doubtful yet [continues next]

’Tis three a’ clock, and, Romans, yet ere night

[continues previous] Look for the news that the Guildhall affords.

[continues previous] Peace, count the clock. The clock hath stricken three.

Go, good partner, go, get you to Francis Seacole, bid him bring his pen and inkhorn to the jail. We are now to examination these men. [continues next]

And then with what haste you can, get you to bed. [continues next]

[continues previous] Go, good partner, go, get you to Francis Seacole, bid him bring his pen and inkhorn to the jail. We are now to examination these men.

[continues previous] And then with what haste you can, get you to bed.

It did not lie there when I went to bed.

Get you to bed again, it is not day.

Get you to bed on th’ instant, I will be return’d forthwith. Dismiss your attendant there. Look’t be done.

Watching breeds leanness, leanness is all gaunt. [continues next]

Not a whit! I have a device to make all well. Write me a prologue, and let the prologue seem to say we will do no harm with our swords, and that Pyramus is not kill’d indeed; and for the more better assurance, tell them that I Pyramus am not Pyramus, but Bottom the weaver. ...

No, not a whit, I find you passing gentle:

[continues previous] For sleeping England long time have I watch’d,

No, not a whit. Here comes himself to guide you.

Why he hath press’d this absence, sir, I know not;

But have his letters of a modern date,

Say what you will, sir, but I know what I know:

To do I know not what; but it sufficeth

No, I’ll be sworn, unless you call three fingers in the ribs bare. But, sirrah, make haste, Percy is already in the field.

I’ll go and chat with Paris. Hie, make haste,

Make haste, the bridegroom he is come already,

Make haste, make haste. Sirrah, fetch drier logs. [continues next]

Make haste, the bridegroom he is come already, [continues next]

No, I’ll be sworn, unless you call three fingers in the ribs bare. But, sirrah, make haste, Percy is already in the field. [continues next]

[continues previous] Make haste, make haste. Sirrah, fetch drier logs.

[continues previous] I’ll go and chat with Paris. Hie, make haste,

[continues previous] No, I’ll be sworn, unless you call three fingers in the ribs bare. But, sirrah, make haste, Percy is already in the field.