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They both begin with the letter "R." Ah , you jokester , that's the dog's name .
Then say at once what thou dost know in this .
I'll call you a minstrel .
How , how , how , how ?
Let our catch be "Thou Knave." "Hold thy peace , thou knave , " knight ?
Give me my veil .
But I'm wishing for something I already have .
This concurs directly with the letter .
I will plant you two , and let the fool make a third , where he shall find the letter .
But now we don't have to !
Let me tell you , the man who marries her will become very wealthy .
Your mother is coming to your bedroom .
I'll frown at them as they pass by , and they can react however they want .
Where shall we dine ? , O me !
Thou'rt i ' the right .
Yes , sir .
Draw thy tool !
Go away .
But go ahead and charm her , gentle Paris ; make her love you .
What are you saying , mistress ?
Make haste , lest mine be about your ears ere it be out .
Marry , come up , I trow .
Is that the meaning of "accost" ?
Virginity makes her look sick and green .
That dirty rat !
Lady Strachy married her wardrobe manager .
Are you going to join them ?
That most ingrateful boy there by your side From the rude sea's enraged and foamy mouth Did I redeem .
Oh , by this count I shall be much in years Ere I again behold my Romeo .
Cut off their heads ?
Nurse ?
Hey , lady !
What's to do ?
Fool !
Get up , man !
Be trusty , and I'll quit thy pains .
How sound is she asleep !
He'll fright you up , i ' faith .
My dear Miss Chat-her-up , I look forward to getting to know you better .
Ay , but he will not now be pacified .
I'm as crazy as he is , if sad craziness and happy craziness are equivalent .
I think we do know the sweet Roman hand .
Out , you green sickness , carrion !
Tell me so I can be satisfied .
Yet I will adventure .
And I beg you , please come here again tomorrow .
We talk here in the public haunt of men .
To our house .
Have you delivered to her our decree ?
Farewell .
She's dead , like a beautiful flower , killed by an unseasonable frost .
My lady bade me tell you , that , though she harbors you as her kinsman , she's nothing allied to your disorders .
Well held out , i ' faith .
And to sink in it , should you burthen love , Too great oppression for a tender thing .
Things have turned out so unluckily , sir , that we haven't had time to convince our daughter to marry you .
Farewell , my coz .
He couldn't see you .
Do not deny to him that you love me .
Hello , you idiot .
Believe me , I am not .
I'll pretend to be the housewife for once .
Answer that question .
Old Montague is here , and he's waving his sword around just to make me mad .
Should we do that ?
Come on , wake up , wake up , wake up !
Down with the Capulets !
Methinks I see my cousin's ghost Seeking out Romeo , that did spit his body Upon a rapier's point .
Oh , in this love , you love your child so badly , that you go mad , even though she is in heaven .
Gentleman , God save thee .
Wait .
No , follow him now , before he divulges the prank and ruins everything .
I bring no overture of war , no taxation of homage .
O woeful time .
Keep myself ?
Well , we were born to die .
By my troth , it is well said .
Tybalt , the reason that I have to love thee Doth much excuse the appertaining rage To such a greeting .
Are you her husband , boy ?
Do not deny .
It's almost morning .
He's written you a letter .
Cruel , cruel Death killed her .
Faith , I know not what to say .
Please , and I'll pay you plenty for this , help me conceal my identity , and find me the right disguise so I can look the way I want .
That's a step in the direction of love .
Some are born great , some achieve greatness , and some have greatness thrust upon 'em .
Wherefore art thou Romeo ?
I strike quickly , being moved .
He'll wake you up , I bet .
Thou wast the prettiest babe that e'er I nursed .
Come , what says Romeo ?
When I first heard about him , he was still a bachelor .
What gentleman ?
It's already almost night .
For the love of God , your help !
Oh , deadly sin !
I could marry this wench for this device .
Twill endure wind and weather .
He's a fool and a spendthrift .
I know where he is .