Ромео и Джульетта
Scene III. Friar Laurence’s cell.
Fie,fie,thoushamestthyshape,thylove,thywit;
Which,likeausurer,abound’stinall,
Andusestnoneinthattrueuseindeed
Whichshouldbedeckthyshape,thylove,thywit:
Thynobleshapeisbutaformofwax,
Digressingfromthevalourofaman;
Thydearloveswornbuthollowperjury,
Killingthatlovewhichthouhastvow’dtocherish;
Thywit,thatornamenttoshapeandlove,
Misshapenintheconductofthemboth,
Likepowderinaskitlesssoldier’sflask,
Issetafirebythineownignorance,
Andthoudismember’dwiththineowndefence.
What,rousethee,man!thyJulietisalive,
Forwhosedearsakethouwastbutlatelydead;
Thereartthouhappy:Tybaltwouldkillthee,
Butthouslew’stTybalt;therearethouhappytoo:
Thelawthatthreaten’ddeathbecomesthyfriend
Andturnsittoexile;thereartthouhappy:
Apackofblessingslightsupuponthyback;
Happinesscourtstheeinherbestarray;
But,likeamisbehavedandsullenwench,
Thoupout’stuponthyfortuneandthylove:
Takeheed,takeheed,forsuchdiemiserable.