dumps the mind oppress, Then music with her silver sound With speedy help doth lend redress.’ [_Exit._] FIRST MUSICIAN. Then will I send. ROMEO. So thrive my soul,— JULIET. A rhyme I learn’d even now Of one I danc’d withal. [_One calls within, ‘Juliet’._] NURSE. Anon, anon! Come let’s away, the strangers all are gone. [_Exeunt._] ACT III Scene I. An open Gallery to Juliet’s Chamber, overlooking the Garden.