Hath Death lain with thy bride :-see, there she lies, Flower as she was, deflowered by him. And leave him all; life leaving, all is death's. Pa. Have I thought long to see this morning's face, And doth it give me such a sight as this? L. Cap. Accursed, unhappy, wretched, hateful day! Most miserable hour, that e'er time saw But one, poor one, one poor and loving child, And cruel death hath catch'd it from my sight! O day! O day! O day! O hateful day! Pa. Beguiled, divorced, wronged, spited, slain! O love! O life!—not life, but love in death! O child! O child!—my soul, and not my child!- And, with my child, my joys are buried! F. Lau. Peace, ho, for shame! confusion's cure lives not In these confusions. Heaven and yourself Had part in this fair maid; now Heaven hath all, Your part in her you could not keep from death; She's not well married, that lives married long; Cap. All things, that we ordained festival, And all things change them to the contrary. F. Lau. Sir, go you in; and, madam, go with him; And go, sir Paris: every one prepare confions. Heaver and yourself at this air meid; new Heaven. hath :77 your part in her you could not keep from de On this fair corse; and, as the custom is, And all things cauge them to the contrary. F. Lau. Sir, go you in; and, mariam, go him, And go, su Paris: every one prepare |