Romeo arrives at Friar Laurence’s cell at the dark of night. He arrives as Friar begins to rush to the cemetery that contains the Capulets’ tomb. Romeo consults with the Friar about the “death” of his beloved Juliet, and Friar reveals the contents of the undelivered letter. The relieved Romeo then hurries to the Tomb for the awakening of his wife. [Romeo and Balthasar enter outside the Tomb] ROMEO: Much grant you thanks for accompanying me here. Thee mayeth leaveth, I wilt speaketh to the Friar in private. Dearest goodbyes. [ Exit Balthasar] ROMEO: [ Loudly and aggressively knocking on door] Friar! Friar! Tis Romeo! Needeth to speaketh to thee immediately! FRIAR: [Opening door] Romeo! Tis such a wondrous relief yond thee hast arrived! …show more content…
Father I prayeth to thee bid me otherwise. It wouldst beest such a dry sorrow yond me canst tolerate with myself. [Aside to audience] [Only the dagger can maketh this heart healeth such a most wondrous loss.] FRIAR: Oh Romeo, such a cursed blessing you came to seek me first. I wast afeard thee wouldst taketh harsh measure bef’re thee received mine own news. I hadst hath sent thee a letter with much information about the alleg’d passing of thy Juliet. Thy lady is not dead, yet just in a stout sleep in the same figure like death. The deep sleep yond keeps thee unharmed and pure. Thy beloved awaits thy awakening own son. ROMEO: But father how can this beest? Mine own lief Juliet is passed and Balthasar did see the corse in vein and skin. Thou art nimble-footed to bethink my lady is alive and …show more content…
Thy beloved jointress cameth to me seeking guidance the morn before last. I bestowed upon her a potion to puttheth her in a deep sleep for two days. She shouldst awaketh to her husband by her side to runneth hence f’r eternity. This is the letter yond wast never delivered to thee. [ hands Romeo letter] ROMEO: [ reads letter] Oh lief Juliet! Oh joy! I Thanketh thee much! Happiness engulfs mine own corse liketh a blanket. Oh most wondrous Friar I thanketh you for your blessings and assistance! I must wend to the Tomb of the Capulets’ in much sweaty haste at once! I might not but thanketh thee for all thy help and guidance Father, I shall misseth thee beyond the point yond words expresseth. Thee hast did save the life of me and mine own only true loveth. I shalt mail to thee as most as possible. This shall beest farewell for anon. FRIAR: [ Hugs Romeo] Thy wisheth this didst not hast to beest liketh this anon. If’t only the parents of thee and thy loveth w’re accepting of thy fates. I am fustian of how far thee hast cometh. Anon hie to thy jointress. Mail to me at which hour thee arriveth at Mantua. Farewell Romeo, I bestow thee the most wondrous of luck! Your love stretches from sea to sea, and thy heart speaks of true love and awe. O’