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Save you , gentleman .
But come what sorrow can , It can not countervail the exchange of joy That one short minute gives me in her sight .
Farewell .
I brought my master news of Juliet's death .
Yes , this is what love does .
It is the east , and Juliet is the sun .
I want to take the love I had for my cousin and take it out on the body of the man who killed him .
But I'll write again to Mantua , and I'll keep her in my cell until Romeo comes .
Who is her mother ?
Who of my people hold him in delay ?
Sir , the person who should sing that song isn't here .
Whither ?
His employment between his lord and my niece confirms no less .
Hello to you too , sir .
He's hiding out in Friar Lawrence's cell .
Tis twenty year till then .
Let them affright thee .
When and where and how We met , we wooed and made exchange of vow , I'll tell thee as we pass , but this I pray : That thou consent to marry us today .
What , to perverseness ?
Come on , what did Romeo say ?
Goodbye .
Who's calling me ?
Because it's dark out , I'm afraid all this is just a dream , too sweet to be real .
It makes me mad .
Beguiled , divorced , wronged , spited , slain !
I have limed her , but it is Jove's doing , and Jove make me thankful !
My naked weapon is out .
On thy life I charge thee , hold !
Here are forty ducats .
Juliet ! , Fast , I warrant her , she. , Why , lamb !
Tell him he shall not speak with me .
Leave me and do what I told you to do .
Madam , I am most apt to embrace your offer .
Good my mouse of virtue , answer me .
I'll none of it .
I'm a man , my lady , that God has made for himself to ruin .
How dost thou , my good fellow ?
Honest Nurse , farewell .
So now turn and draw your sword .
The law that threatened death becomes thy friend And turns it to exile , there art thou happy .
This is as uncivil as strange .
The sun not yet thy sighs from heaven clears , Thy old groans ring yet in my ancient ears .
That's good , my boy .
Hello , sir .
But don't be afraid , Cesario .
A most extracting frenzy of mine own From my remembrance clearly banished his .
Out , alas !
O my brother's child !
If this letter falls into your hands , think carefully about what it says .
O noble prince , I can discover all The unlucky manage of this fatal brawl .
Thou mightst have done this without thy beard and gown .
Give me my sin again .
Hey , are you biting your thumb at us ?
He's thirty years old .
But where have you been ?
Poor living corse , closed in a dead man's tomb !
What , lamb !
Give me .
Shall I be married then tomorrow morning ?
Now I'll go see my priest , to ask for his help and tell him about my good luck .
A coward , a most devout coward , religious in it .
You'll Enough of this .
Most villanously , like a pedant that keeps a school i ' the church .
What , are you hurt ?
Give my regards to your lady , and tell her to hurry everybody in the house to bed .
An apple , cleft in two , is not more twin Than these two creatures .
I was hurt under your arm .
Alas the day , it did .
Let thy blood and spirit embrace them .
But I just can't love him .
My soul is made out of lead , and it's so heavy it keeps me stuck on the ground so I can't move .
Too old by heaven .
If you will see it , follow me .
No gentlemen , don't get ready to go now .
Come , stir , stir , stir !
Their unfortunate deaths put an end to their parents ' feud .
It is , it is .
How strange I'm feeling !
Good gentle youth , tempt not a desperate man .
Methinks his words do from such passion fly , That he believes himself .
Anything that's mended is only patched up .
We're talking here in a public place .
More validity , More honorable state , more courtship lives In carrion flies than Romeo .
If they see you , they'll murder you .
Set him free .
You might have saved me my pains to have taken it away yourself .
So , goodbye .
Remain thou still in darkness .
Lucentio's son is older than that , sir .
Away with the joint-stools , remove the court-cupboard , look to the plate .
Some achieve greatness , " What sayest thou ?
Where is my father and my mother , Nurse ?
His indignation derives itself out of a very competent injury .
To answer by the method , in the first of his heart .
Have you killed Tybalt ?
You should have a guard nearby if he comes in here , because he's clearly disturbed .
Don't you have one word of joy ?
What ?
That the soul of our grandam might haply inhabit a bird .
Father , what news ?