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augmentations appear to have been worked into the first text, or rather elaborated from it, and also by the maturer and more philosophical cast of thought which those who entertain this view fancy they can detect in the additions. Much critical delight has been expressed at the opportunity afforded by these two versions of following Shakespeare's perfecting hand; and perhaps there is some reason to believe that in a few passages it may be traced. But that the difference between the two versions is due entirely, or even in a great degree, to mere elaboration that is, the recasting and perfecting by the Shakespeare of 1598 or 1599 of work from the hands of the Shakespeare a few years younger a comparison of the two, or even a careful examination of the earlier, would seem to forbid us to believe. Such a study of the two versions has led me to the opinion that the earlier represents imperfectly a composition not entirely Shakespeare's, and that the difference between the two is owing partly to the rejection by him of the work of a colaborer, partly to the surreptitious and inadequate means by which the copy for the earlier edition was obtained, and partly, perhaps, but in a very much less degree, to Shakespeare's elaboration of what he himself had written.*

* Here follow the principal passages which are found in the perfect, but not in the imperfect, version of the play. After a careful comparison of them with those passages which are common to both versions, I admit that I cannot detect the slightest trace of those "differences in judgment, differences in cast of thought, differences in poetical power," which Mr. Knight sees and regards as evidences of the growth of Shakespeare's mind, or of "that condensed and suggestive cast of language" or "that solemn melody of rhythm" which Mr. Verplanck finds in the added passages, and which (they existing) he justly sets forth as indications of the development of Shakespeare's genius.

"Mon. Many a morning hath he there been seen, With tears augmenting the fresh morning's dew, Adding to clouds more clouds with his deep sighs:

But all so soon as the all-cheering sun

Should in the further east begin to draw

The shady curtains from Aurora's bed,

Away from light steals home my heavy son,

And private in his chamber pens himself;

Shuts up his windows, locks fair daylight out,

And makes himself an artificial night:

Black and portentous must this humour prove,

Unless good counsel may the cause remove.

Ben. My noble uncle, do you know the cause ? ” Act I. Sc. 1.

"Ben. Then she hath sworn, that she will still live chaste?

Rom. She hath, and in that sparing makes huge waste;

For beauty, starv'd with her severity,

Cuts beauty off from all posterity.

She is too fair, too wise; wisely too fair,

To merit bliss my making me despair:

And first as to the surreptitious procurement of the copy for

She hath forsworn to love; and, in that vow

Do I live dead, that live to tell it now.

Ben. Be rul'd by ine, forget to think of her.
Rom. O, teach me how I should forget to think.
Ben. By giving liberty unto thine eyes;
Examine other beauties.


'Tis the way

To call hers, exquisite, in question more:
These happy masks, that kiss fair ladies' brows,
Being black, put us in mind they hide the fair;
He, that is strucken blind, cannot forget
The precious treasure of his eyesight lost:
Show me a mistress that is passing fair,
What doth her beauty serve, but as a note
Where I may read, who pass'd that passing fair?

Farewell; thou canst not teach me to forget.

Ben. I'll pay that doctrine, or else die in debt." Ibid.
"La. Cap. What say you? can you love the gentleman?

This night you shall behold him at our feast;

Read o'er the volume of young Paris' face,

And find delight writ there with beauty's pen;

Examine every married lineament,

And see how one another lends content:

And what obscur'd in this fair volume lies,

Find written in the margin of his eyes.

This precious book of love, this unbound lover,

To beautify him, only lacks a cover:

The fish lives in the sea; and 'tis much pride,
For fair without the fair within to hide :
That book in many's eyes doth share the glory,
That in gold clasps locks in the golden story;
So shall you share all that he doth possess,

By having him, making yourself no less.

Nurse. No less? nay, bigger; women grow by men." Act I. Sc. 3
You are a lover; borrow Cupid's wings,

And soar with them above a common bound.
Rom. I am too sore enpierced with his shaft,
To soar with his light feathers; and so bound,

I cannot bound a pitch above dull wo:

Under love's heavy burden do I sink.

Mer. And, to sink in it, should you burden love,

Too great oppression for a tender thing.

Rom. Is love a tender thing? it is too rough,

Too rude, too boist'rous; and it pricks like thorn.

Mer. If love be rough with you, be rough with love;

Prick love for pricking, and you beat love down." Act I. Sc. 4.

"Nurse. Now God in heaven bless thee!

Rom. What say'st thou, my dear nurse?

Hark you, sir.

Nurse. Is your man secret? Did your ne'er hear say

Two may keep counsel, putting one away?

Rom. I warrant thee; my man's as true as steel.

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Nurse. Well, sir; my mistress is the sweetest lady, - lord, lord! when 'twas a little prating thing, O, there's a nobleman in town, one Paris, that would fain lay knife aboard: but she, good soul, had as lieve see a toad, a very toad, as see him. I anger her sometimes, and tell her that Paris is the properer man: but, I'll warrant you, when I say so, she looks as pale as any clout in the varsal world. Doth not rosemary and Romeo begin both with a letter? Rom. Ay, nurse; what of that? both with an R.

Nurse. Ah, mocker! that's the dog's name. R is for the dog. No; I know it begins with some other letter: and she hath the prettiest sententious of it, of you and rosemary, that it would do you good to hear it.

the earlier edition.* This, of course, is only to be inferred from

Rom. Commend me to thy lady.

Nurse. Ay, a thousand times. Peter!" Act II. Sc. 4.

"Spread thy close curtain, love-performing night!
That run-away's eyes may wink, and Romeo
Leap to these arms, untalk'd of, and unseen! —
Lovers can see to do their amorous rites
By their own beauties: or, if love be blind,
It best agrees with night.-Come, civil night,

Thou sober-suited matron, all in black,

And learn me how to lose a winning match,

Play'd for a pair of stainless maidenhoods:

Hood my unmann'd blood bating in my cheeks,

With thy black mantle; till strange love, grown bold,

Think true love acted, simple modesty.

Come, night! -come, Romeo! come, thou day in night!
For thou wilt lie upon the wings of night

Whiter than new snow on a raven's back.

Come, gentle night! come, loving, black-brow'd night,
Give me my Romeo; and, when he shall die,

Take him and cut him out in little stars,
And he will make the face of heaven so fine,
That all the world will be in love with night,
And pay no worship to the garish sun. —
O, I have bought the mansion of a love,
But not possess'd it; and though I am sold,
Not yet enjoy'd: So tedious is this day,
As is the night before some festival,

To an impatient child, that hath new robes,
And may not wear them. O, here comes my nurse."

"Why rail'st thou on thy birth, the heaven, and earth?
Since birth, and heaven, and earth, all three do meet
In thee at once; which thou at once would'st lose.
Fie, fie! thou sham'st thy shape, thy love, thy wit;
Which, like a usurer, abound'st in all,

And usest none in that true use indeed

Which should bedeck thy shape, thy love, thy wit.
Thy noble shape is but a form of wax,

Digressing from the valour of a man:

Thy dear love, sworn, but hollow perjury,

Killing that love which thou hast vow'd to cherish:

Thy wit, that ornament to shape and love,

Misshapen in the conduct of them both,

Like powder in a skill-less soldier's flask,

Is set on fire by thine own ignorance,


Act III. Sc. 2

And thou dismember'd with thine own defence." Act III. Sc. 3.

Let the reader who desires to form his own judgment upon this point compare the passages above with the following, which are found both in the quarto of 1597 and that of 1599: "Madam, an hour before the worshipp'd sun," Act I. Sc. 1; "She is the fairies' midwife," Act I. Sc. 4; "O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright," Act I. Sc. 5, to the end of the Scene; "He jests at scars," &c., Act II. Sc. 1, to Romeo's exit; "Wilt thou begone," &c., Act III. Sc. 5, to Romeo's exit. And besides these there are the numerous passages which in the second quarto are much longer than in the first by the addition of lines and parts of lines interspersed throughout them, and where it is evident that the added matter is not new cloth in old garments, but that the fabric is all of a piece.

* Mr. Collier advanced the opinion, in his Introduction to this play in his

internal evidence. If the text of the first edition were perfect in itself, the fact that the text of the second is nearly one quarter longer would only sustain the assertion on the title page of that edition, that the play had been augmented. But this is not the case. The text of the first edition, although not so mutilated as that of the first edition of Henry the Fifth, or even as that of the first edition of The Merry Wives of Windsor, is so often inconerent that its great corruption is manifest upon its face; and, on a comparison of the corrupted passages with the text of the second edition, the corruption, in most instances, seems unmistakably due to an imperfect representation of that text, and not to mere typographical or clerical errors in the printing or transcribing of another and a briefer.

Thus, in the passage (Act I. Sc. 3) in which the Nurse tells of Juliet's fall the day before she was weaned, Lady Capulet's speech, beginning, "Enough of this," and the Nurse's reply, are not found in the quarto of 1597; the cause apparently being that the latter speech ends in the same words as the former, "it stinted and said, Ay," which misled the transcriber of the notes taken at the performance. Just below, in the same Scene, Juliet, being asked if she can "like of Paris love," replies, "I'll look to like, if looking liking move," &c. But why should she at that time say, "I'll look to like"? The quarto of 1597 gives no occasion for this reply of Juliet's, simply because it omits Lady Capulet's immediately preceding speech of sixteen lines, beginning,

"What say you? can you love the gentleman ?
To-night you shall behold him at our feast."

This speech and the Nurse's reply to it were plainly a part of the text before the printing of the quarto of 1597. — In the famous balcony Scene (Act II. Sc. 2) we find the following passage in the first quarto:

"Three wordes goode Romeo and good night indeed.

If that thy bent of love be honourable

Thy purpose marriage, send me word tomorrow

By one that I'll procure to come to thee

Where and what time thou wilt performe that right,

edition of Shakespeare's works, 1843, Vol. VI., that the manuscript used by the printers for the first quarto edition "was made up partly from portions of the play as it was acted, but unduly [sic] obtained, and partly from notes taken at the theatre during representation.”

And al my fortunes at thy foote Il'e lay

And follow thee my Lord through out the world.

Ro. Loue goes toward loue like schoole boyes from their bookes, But loue from loue, to school with heauie lookes.

Jul. Romeo, Romeo O for a falkners voice

To lure [t]his Tassell gentle backe againe.”

But Romeo was there; her tassel gentle had not taken wing. Such, at least, is the case according to this text, where there is no farewell, no reason apparent why Juliet should suddenly find her lover out of sight, and almost out of reach of her voice. We see that Shakespeare never could have written thus; and our difficulty is cleared up by finding that the quarto of 1599 reads as follows; all the words in brackets having been omitted from the text of the previous edition, accidentally beyond a doubt, there being here no other variation whatever between them.

"And all my fortunes at thy foote Ile lay,

And follow thee my L. throughout the world:

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To cease thy suit, and leave me to my griefe :

To-morrow will I send.

Ro. So thriue my soul,

Ju. A thousand times good night!

Ro. A thousand times the worse, to want thy light. -]
Loue goes toward loue, as schooleboys from their books,
But loue from loue, toward schoole with heauie looke.
Ju. Hist Romeo, hist, O, for a falkner's voyce,
To lure this Tassel gentle back againe !

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- Again, when Romeo, in the fourth Scene of Act II., makes the appointment at Friar Lawrence' cell, he says in the quarto of 1597, "Bid her get leave to-morrow morning to come to shrift," &c., and the Nurse replies, "to-morrow morning," but in the quarto of 1599 he says, "Bid her devise some means to come to shrift this afternoon," and the Nurse replies, "this afternoon." Now this variation is not the result of a correction by the author of a slip of memory; for in both versions it is but a

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