https://moonpub.net/shake5/Audios/Romeo%20And%20Juliet/ROM22.mp3 Friar Laurence’s cell. [Enter FRIAR LAURENCE, with a basket] FRIAR LAURENCE The grey-eyed morn smiles on the frowning night, Chequering the eastern clouds with streaks of light, And flecked darkness like a drunkard reels From forth day’s path and Titan’s fiery wheels: Now, ere the sun advance his burning eye, The day to […]