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R&J/ 4.1.1-5

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FRIAR LAURENCE

On Thursday, sir? the time is very short.

PARIS

My father Capulet will have it so;
And I am nothing slow to slack his haste.

FRIAR LAURENCE

You say you do not know the lady’s mind:
Uneven is the course, I like it not.

PARIS

Immoderately she weeps for Tybalt’s death,
And therefore have I little talk’d of love;
For Venus smiles not in a house of tears.

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One Response to “R&J/ 4.1.1-5”

  1. ‘NOTHING’ in Shakespeare « Nothing Says:
    July 26, 2008 at 2:04 am | Reply

    [...] back to challenge you” (3.5.214-219); “I am nothing slow to slack his haste” (4.1.1-5); “nothing may prorogue it,” (4.1.46-51); “nothing can be ill, if she be [...]

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