with this work. 1.E.4. Do not swear at all. Or if not so, then here I hit it right, Our Romeo hath not been in bed tonight. ROMEO. That last is true; the sweeter rest was mine. FRIAR LAWRENCE. Hold thy desperate hand. Art thou gone so? Love, lord, ay husband, friend, I must needs wake you. Lady! Lady! Lady! Lady! Lady! Alas, alas! Help, help! My lady’s dead! O, well-a-day that ever I was born. Some aqua vitae, ho! My lord! My lady! Enter Lady Capulet. LADY CAPULET. You are a saucy boy. Is’t so, indeed? This trick may chance to scathe you, I know not. JULIET. Go ask his name.