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Scene II.—: Verona. A Room inJulia’sHouse. - William Shakespeare, The Two Gentlemen of Verona [1623]Edition used:The Complete Works of William Shakespeare (The Oxford Shakespeare), ed. with a glossary by W.J. Craig M.A. (Oxford University Press, 1916).
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Scene II.—Verona. A Room inJulia’sHouse.EnterProteusandJulia. Pro.Have patience, gentle Julia. Jul.I must, where is no remedy. Pro.When possibly I can, I will return. Jul.If you turn not, you will return the sooner. Keep this remembrance for thy Julia’s sake. [Gives him a ring. Pro.Why, then, we’ll make exchange: here, take you this. [Gives her another. Jul.And seal the bargain with a holy kiss. Pro.Here is my hand for my true constancy; And when that hour o’erslips me in the day Wherein I sigh not, Julia, for thy sake, The next ensuing hour some foul mischance Torment me for my love’s forgetfulness! My father stays my coming; answer not. The tide is now: nay, not thy tide of tears; That tide will stay me longer than I should. Julia, farewell. [ExitJulia. What! gone without a word? Ay, so true love should do: it cannot speak; For truth hath better deeds than words to grace it. EnterPanthino. Pant.Sir Proteus, you are stay’d for. Pro.Go; I come, I come. Alas! this parting strikes poor lovers dumb. [Exeunt. |

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