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Farewell !--Commend me to thy mistress.
Nurse. Now God in heaven bless thee !-Hark
Ro. What say’st thou, my dear nurse?
Ro. I warrant thee; my man 's as true as steel.
Nurse. Well, sir; my mistress is the sweetest lady-Lord, lord! when 'twas a little prating thing, -0,—there's a nobleman in town, one Paris, that would fain lay knife aboard; but she, good soul, had as lief see a toad, a very toad, as see him. I anger her sometimes, and tell her that Paris is the properer man; but, I'll warrant you, when I say so, she looks as pale as any clout in the varsal world. Doth not rosemary and Romeo begin both with a letter?
Ro. Ay, nurse; what of that? both with an R.
Nurse. Ah, mocker! that's the dog's name: R is for the dog. No; I know it begins with some other letter; and she hath the prettiest sententious of it, of you and rosemary, that it would do you good to hear it. Ro. Commend me to thy lady.
Enter NURSE and PETER.
O God, she comes !—0 honey nurse, what news ?