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JULIET

 Madam, I am here, what is your will?

LADY CAPULET

 This is the matter. Nurse, give leave awhile,
 We must talk in secret. Nurse, come back again,
 I have remember’d me, thou’s hear our counsel.
 Thou knowest my daughter’s of a pretty age. [10]

NURSE

 Faith, I can tell her age unto an hour.

LADY CAPULET

 She’s not fourteen.

NURSE

                I’ll lay fourteen of my teeth -
 And yet, to my teen be it spoken, I have but four -
 She’s not fourteen. How long is it now
 To Lammas-tide?

LADY CAPULET

                A fortnight and odd days. [15]

NURSE

 Even or odd, of all days in the year,
 Come Lammas Eve at night shall she be fourteen.
 Susan and she - God rest all Christian souls -
 Were of an age. Well, Susan is with God;
 She was too good for me. But as I said, [20]
 On Lammas Eve at night shall she be fourteen.
 That shall she; marry, I remember it well.
 ’Tis since the earthquake now eleven years,
 And she was wean’d - I never shall forget it -
 Of all the days of the year upon that day. [25]
 For I had then laid wormwood to my dug,
 Sitting in the sun under the dovehouse wall.
 My lord and you were then at Mantua -
 Nay I do bear a brain. But as I said,
 When it did taste the wormwood on the nipple [30]
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