William Shakespeare

The Tragedy of Romeo and Juliet

    Jonnyhas quoted6 years ago
    Did my heart love till now? forswear it, sight!
    For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night.
    sabbotthas quoted3 years ago
    GREGORY

    No, marry; I fear thee!

    SAMPSON

    Let us take the law of our sides; let them begin.

    GREGORY

    I will frown as I pass by, and let them take it as
    they list.

    SAMPSON

    Nay, as they dare. I will bite my thumb at them;
    which is a disgrace to them, if they bear it.

    Enter ABRAHAM and BALTHASAR

    ABRAHAM
    Jenny Phunghas quoted6 years ago
    O, teach me how I should forget to think.
    Charlottehas quoted3 months ago
    A glooming peace this morning with it brings;
    The sun, for sorrow, will not show his head:
    Go hence, to have more talk of these sad things;
    Some shall be pardon'd, and some punished:
    For never was a story of more woe
    Than this of Juliet and her Romeo.

    Exeunt
    Charlottehas quoted3 months ago
    What's here? a cup, closed in my true love's hand?
    Poison, I see, hath been his timeless end:
    O churl! drunk all, and left no friendly drop
    To help me after? I will kiss thy lips;
    Haply some poison yet doth hang on them,
    To make die with a restorative.

    Kisses him

    Thy lips are warm.

    First Watchman

    [Within] Lead, boy: which way?

    JULIET

    Yea, noise? then I'll be brief. O happy dagger!

    Snatching ROMEO's dagger

    This is thy sheath;

    Stabs herself

    there rust, and let me die.

    Falls on ROMEO's body, and dies
    Charlottehas quoted3 months ago
    O my love! my wife!
    Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath,
    Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty:
    Thou art not conquer'd; beauty's ensign yet
    Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks,
    And death's pale flag is not advanced there.
    Tybalt, liest thou there in thy bloody sheet?
    O, what more favour can I do to thee,
    Than with that hand that cut thy youth in twain
    To sunder his that was thine enemy?
    Forgive me, cousin! Ah, dear Juliet,
    Why art thou yet so fair? shall I believe
    That unsubstantial death is amorous,
    And that the lean abhorred monster keeps
    Thee here in dark to be his paramour?
    For fear of that, I still will stay with thee;
    And never from this palace of dim night
    Depart again: here, here will I remain
    With worms that are thy chamber-maids; O, here
    Will I set up my everlasting rest,
    And shake the yoke of inauspicious stars
    From this world-wearied flesh. Eyes, look your last!
    Arms, take your last embrace! and, lips, O you
    The doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss
    A dateless bargain to engrossing death!
    Come, bitter conduct, come, unsavoury guide!
    Thou desperate pilot, now at once run on
    The dashing rocks thy sea-sick weary bark!
    Here's to my love!

    Drinks

    O true apothecary!
    Thy drugs are quick. Thus with a kiss I die.

    Dies
    Charlottehas quoted3 months ago
    PARIS

    O, I am slain!

    Falls

    If thou be merciful,
    Open the tomb, lay me with Juliet.

    Dies
    Charlottehas quoted3 months ago
    LADY CAPULET

    You are too hot.
    Charlottehas quoted3 months ago
    BENVOLIO

    By my head, here come the Capulets.

    MERCUTIO

    By my heel, I care not.
    Charlottehas quoted3 months ago
    These violent delights have violent ends
    Charlottehas quoted3 months ago
    How art thou out of breath, when thou hast breath
    To say to me that thou art out of breath?
    Charlottehas quoted3 months ago
    Nay, good goose, bite not.
    Charlottehas quoted3 months ago
    Good night, good night! parting is such
    sweet sorrow,
    That I shall say good night till it be morrow.
    Charlottehas quoted3 months ago
    JULIET
    'Tis but thy name that is my enemy;
    Thou art thyself, though not a Montague.
    What's Montague? it is nor hand, nor foot,
    Nor arm, nor face, nor any other part
    Belonging to a man. O, be some other name!
    What's in a name? that which we call a rose
    By any other name would smell as sweet;
    So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd,
    Retain that dear perfection which he owes
    Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name,
    And for that name which is no part of thee
    Take all myself.
    Charlottehas quoted3 months ago
    JULIET
    O Romeo, Romeo! wherefore art thou Romeo?
    Deny thy father and refuse thy name;
    Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love,
    And I'll no longer be a Capulet.
    Charlottehas quoted3 months ago
    JULIET
    My only love sprung from my only hate!
    Too early seen unknown, and known too late!
    Prodigious birth of love it is to me,
    That I must love a loathed enemy.
    Charlottehas quoted3 months ago
    ROMEO
    Is she a Capulet?
    O dear account! my life is my foe's debt.
    Charlottehas quoted3 months ago
    You are a saucy boy
    Igor Lyubimovhas quoted5 years ago
    Two households, both alike in dignity,
    In fair Verona, where we lay our scene,
    From ancient grudge break to new mutiny,
    Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.
    From forth the fatal loins of these two foes
    A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life;
    Whose misadventur'd piteous overthrows
    Doth with their death bury their parents' strife.
    Jonnyhas quoted6 years ago
    My only love sprung from my only hate!
    Too early seen unknown, and known too late!
    Prodigious birth of love it is to me,
    That I must love a loathed enemy.
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