<SPEAKER
>
JULIET
</
SPEAKER
>
<LINE
>
Go, get thee hence, for I will not away.
</
LINE
>
<STAGEDIR
>
Exit FRIAR LAURENCE
</
STAGEDIR
>
<LINE
>
What's here? a cup, closed in my true love's hand?
</
LINE
>
<LINE
>
Poison, I see, hath been his timeless end:
</
LINE
>
<LINE
>
O churl! drunk all, and left no friendly drop
</
LINE
>
<LINE
>
To help me after? I will kiss thy lips;
</
LINE
>
<LINE
>
Haply some poison yet doth hang on them,
</
LINE
>
<LINE
>
To make die with a restorative.
</
LINE
>
<STAGEDIR
>
Kisses him
</
STAGEDIR
>
<LINE
>
Thy lips are warm.
</
LINE
>
