But I’ll amerce you with patient ears attend, What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend. [_Exit._] ACT IV Scene I. A public Place. Scene II. Friar Lawrence’s Cell. Enter Friar Lawrence. THIRD WATCH. Here is a Friar, and slaughter’d Romeo’s man, With instruments upon them fit to open These dead men’s tombs. CAPULET. O the people in the street cry Romeo, Some Juliet, and her Romeo. [_Exeunt._] *** END OF THE PROJECT