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ROMEO AND JULIET. I35 Unter Montague and others. Prince. Come, Montague ; for thou art early up, -To see thy son and heir more early down. Montague. Alas, my liege, my wife is dead to-night ; Grief of my son's exile hath stopp'd her breath. What further woe conspires against mine age ? Prince. Look, and thou shalt see. Mo7itague. thou untaught ! what manners is in this, To press before thy father to a grave ? Prince. Seal up the mouth of outrage for a while. Till we can clear these ambiguities. And know their spring, their head, their true descent ; And then will I be general of your woes, And lead you even to death : meantime forbear. And let mischance be slave to patience.' — Bring forth the parties of suspicion. , Friar Laurence. I am the greatest, able to do least, Yet most suspected, as the time and place Doth make against me, of this direful murder ; And here I stand, both to impeach and purge Myself condemned and myself excus'd. Prince. Then say at once what thou dost know in this. Friar Laurence. I will be brief, for my short date of breath Is not so long as is a tedious tale. Romeo, there dead, was husband to that Juliet; And she, there dead, that Eomeo's faithful wife.