| Mercutio | thou art like one of those fellows that when he enters the confines of a tavern, claps me his sword upon the table and says, “God send me no need of thee” and, by the operation of the second cup, draws him on the drawer when indeed there is no need”. |
| Tybalt | Mercutio, thou consortest with Romeo? |
| Tybalt | Romeo, the love i bear thee can afford no better term than this: thou art a villain. |
| Romeo | Tybalt the reason I have to love thee doth much excuse the appertaining rage to such a greeting. Villain am i none. Therefore farewell. I see thou knowest me not. |
| Romeo | I do protest I never injured thee, but love thee better than thou canst devise, Till thou shalt know the reason my love, and so , good capulet, which name i tender as dearly as mine own, be satisfied. |
| Mercutio | Ay ay a scratch a scratch |
| Mercutio | No! tis not so deep as a well nor as wide as a church door but tis enough… I was hurt under your arm. |
| Mercutio | A plague o both your houses, they have made worm’s meat of me. I have it, and soundly to your houses. |
| Romeo | In my behalf my reputation stained with tybalts slander- tybalt that at hour hath been my cousin! O sweet juliet, thy beauty hath made me effimiate, and in my temper softened sweet valor…. This but begins the woe others must end. |
| Romeo | Either thou or I must join him. (talking to tybalt) |
| Romeo | O! I am fortunes fool! |
| Lady Capulet | For blood of ours sheds blood of Montague!… He is a kinsman to the montagues Affection makes him false. he speaks not true. Romeo slew tybalt, romeo must not live. (talking about Benvolio in public) |
| Prince | Romeo slew him, he slew mercutio. Who now the price of his dear blood doth owe? |
| Prince | Immediately we do exile him hence. I have an interest in your heart’s proceeding: my blood for your rude brawls doth lie a-bleeding… Else when he is found, that hour is his last. |
| Prince | Mercy but murders, pardoning those that kill. |
| Nurse | Ah, whereday, he’s dead he’s dead he’s dead. We are undone lady, we are undone, Alack the day, he’s gone, he’s killed he’s dead. |
| Juliet | Can heaven be so envious? |
| Nurse | shame come to romeo |
| Juliet | Blistered be thy tongue for such a wish! … Sole monarch of the earth. |
| Apostrophe | NAME THE VOCAB WORD… talking to an object that cannot talk back |
| Juliet | Poor ropes, for you are beguiled, both you and i for romeo was exiled |
| Nurse | Hie to your chamber, i will find romeo |
| Friar Lawrence | Affliction is enamored of thy parts, and thou art wedded to calamity. |
| Romeo | Thou canst not speak of that thou dost not feel. Wert thou as young as I, Juliet thy love, an hour but married, tybalt murdered, doting like me, banished, then mights thou speak, then mights thou tear thou hair, and fall upon the ground as i do now. |
| Capulet | Sir Paris, i will make desperate tender of my child’s love. I think she will be ruled in all respects by me… oh thursday let it be! |
| Paris | My lord, i would that thursday were tomorrow. |
| Romeo | It was the lark, the herald of the morn. No nightingale. Look love what envious streaks do lace the swerving clouds in yonder east. I must be gone and live, or stay and die. |
| Romeo | more light and light, more dark and dark our woes |
| Juliet | As one dead in the bottom of a tomb, either my eyesight fails or thou lookest pale |
| Juliet | O fortune, fortune all men call thee fickle. |
| Lady Capulet | Some grief show much of love, but much grief shows still some want (lacking) of wit. |
| Lady Capulet | Shall give him such an unaccustomed dram that he shall soon keep tybalt company. and then, i hope, thou wilt be satisfied. |
| Juliet | I will not marry yet, and yet if i do i swear it shall be romeo, whom you know i hate, rather than paris |
| Capulet | Disobedient wrench! My fingers itch! Wife, we scarce thought is blessed. |
| Juliet | With romeo till i behold him–dead– is my poor heart, so for a kinsman vexed |
| Nurse | I think it is best if you marry with the county |
| Juliet | If all else fail, myself have power to die. |
| Juliet | If I do so, it will be of more price, Being spoken behind your back, than to your face. |
| Juliet | And with this knife Ill help it presently |
| Juliet | Be not so long to speak. I long to die. If what thou speak’st speak not of remedy. |
| Friar Lawrence | Hold daughter, I do spy a kind of hope, Which craves as desperate an execution as that is deperate which we would prevent. ** |
| Friar Lawrence | Shall Romeo by my letters know our drift, and hither shall he come, and he and I will watch thy waking and that very night… And this shall free thee from this present shame. |
| Capulet | I’ll have the knot knit up tomorrow morning… Now, afore God, this reverend holy friar, all our whole city is much bound to him. |
| Capulet | My heart is wondrous light since this same wayward girl is so reclaimed |
| Juliet | What if it be a poison which the Friar subtly hath ministered to have me dead |
| Juliet | Romeo, Romeo, Romeo! Here’s drink. I drink to thee. |
| Capulet | Death lies on her like an untimely frost, upon the sweetest flower of all the field |
| Paris | Have i thought long to see this morning’s face, And doth it give me such a sight as this? |
| Friar Lawrence | For though fond nature bids us all lament, Yet nature’s tears are reasons merriment ** |
| Friar Lawrence | The heavens do lour upon you for some ill. Move them no more by crossing their high will. |
| Balthasar | Then she is well and nothing can be ill, Her body sleeps in the capels monument, and her immortal part of angels lives. |
| Romeo | The i defy you stars! ** |
| Romeo | Well, juliet, i will lie with thee tonight. Let’s see for means. O mischief, thou art swift to enter in the thoughts of desperate men. |
| Romeo | The world is not they friend, nor the world’s law. The world affords no law to make thee rich. Then be not poor, but break it and take this. |
| Romeo | I sell thee poison, thou hast sold me none. ** |
| Paris | And here is come to do some villainous shame to the dead bodies. I will apprehend him. |
| Romeo | By heaven, i love thee better than myself. For i come hither armed against myself. |
| Paris | O i am slain! If thou be merciful, open the tomb; lay me with Juliet. |
| Romeo | And shake the yoke of inauspicious … Thus with a kiss I die. |
| Friar Lawrence | Stay, then. Ill go alone. Fear comes upon me. O, much i fear some ill unthrifty thing. |
| Friar Lawrence | A greater power than we can contradict hath thwarted our intents |
| Juliet | Then Ill be brief. O happy dagger. This is thy sheath. There rust, and let me die. |
| Prince | Come, Montague, to see thy son and heir now early down. |
| Montague | Grief of my son’s exile hath stopped her breath. |
| Montague | What manners is in this, to press before thy father to grave. ** |
| Friar Lawrence | I am the greatest, able to do the least. Yet most suspected, as the time and place. Doth make against me, of this direful murder. And here i stand, both to impeach and purge myself condemned and myself excused. |
| Prince | We still have known thee for a holy man. |
| Prince | Where be these enemies? Capulet, Montague. See what a scourge is laid upon your hate, That heaven finds means to kill your joys with love and i , for winking at your discourses too, have lost a brace of kinsmen. All are punished. ******* |
| Prince | For never was a story of more woe, than that of Juliet and her Romeo. |
Romeo and Juliet quotes act 3,4,5
November 26, 2019