Wedded to Calamity
March 16, 2000

Act 2
Scene 1. The apartment of Romeo and Juliet, in the house of Montague.

(Enter Romeo and Juliet.)

Juliet: Thy limbs do cradle around mine so dear,
Thy exquisite face pressed so close to mine,
When I wake, your passionate voice I hear.
Dear sweet husband, all of myself is thine!

Romeo: Enraptured am I by your glowing face,
Wide shining eyes and sweet enchanting air.
Your silken body, light and full of grace,
Queen crowned with a fall of shimmering hair.

Juliet: From when the nightingale starts to sing
To the last note sung by the lark that morn,
And the times in between, you are my king
Since I first loved you, I have been reborn.

Romeo: I will always have you within my heart,
Though I will leave you now, for I must start. (Exit Romeo.)

Juliet: (sings) O my love is the stars in the heavens,
O my love is the sun in the sky,
O my love is the world around me,
O my love is my everything!

(Enter Nurse.)

Nurse: How are you, my little bluebird?

Juliet: O wonderful, nurse! My love is to me
All of my heart, and he now has the key.

Nurse: And he's quite the fine figure of a man, is he? Long of leg and wielding steel?

Juliet: More than you can imagine in a man!
I was once a pure and innocent girl
Till Romeo did what only men can
And now he says I am a perfect pearl.

Nurse: Ay, well, and thy man is a lucky one.

Juliet: Tell me, nurse, how fare my parents?

Blab blab blab

Nurse: Not well. Thy mother is prostrate with grief
And lies in bed all day, awash in tears.
Thy father hath been in a rage, and now
Roams the halls red of face and foul of mouth.
The County Paris also roams the halls
Sighing in his disappointment for thee.


Juliet: Ah, well, I am sorry for them all-my parents, whom I do miss, though I am glad they cannot harm my love behind the walls of Montague.

Nurse: O, I do not think'st that thy father will sink so low as to war with a relative, even a Montague.

Juliet: O, I am so glad! I hope thou art right.

Nurse: Of course I am, my sweet! Now come and show me the rest of thy husband's estate. (Exeunt.)

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