Lope de Vega,
Castelvines y Monteses — Act III, Scene II
(1869)
“ When Julia swoons as one with mortal sickness struck, And falls as dead. Roselo. What! my own sweet Julia dead? Anselmo. Hush! I did due caution hold, and said That thou shouldst listen. She fell as dead. Roselo. How can I listen if my love lies dead? Anselmo. Thy Julia lives. Roselo. Doth she but live, Anselmo, then I live, and love, and hope. Anselmo. Throughout the night her kin and friends Did mourn and weep her sudden death; The city, on the morrow, blank with grief did see, Both young and old move sadly through the streets. Roselo. Go on. I long for daybreak and the light. ”
