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Los Bandos de Verona.
Romeo.
Great heavens, it is my Julia! and alive!
Julia.
Kind heaven ordains it that I shall be thine.
Romeo.
What would you, lovely maid?
Julia.
For my sake pardon all.
Romeo.
Then long live all of Capelete's house
If it be Julia's wish! In heedless rage
I listened not to sister, friend, or kin;
But now my Julia and my love doth speak,
My heart springs upward to my lips, and answers Yes.
The Count and Elena are of course reconciled, and Old Capelete forgives the lovers.
Romeo.
Now joyous hours on every side increase,
And let this feud of both our houses cease;
Good Don Francisco Rojas asks the hands of all,
And to his share let your kind plaudits fall.
FINIS.
