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What do you want from me ?
I am a fellow o ' th ' strangest mind i ' th ' world .
doth sway my life." Nay , but first , let me see , let me see , let me see .
Romeo must not live .
Take these keys and get more spices , Nurse .
Nice and short and full of good sense , or should I say nonsense ?
Where are my father and my mother , Nurse ?
No , noble Romeo , you've got to dance .
No words can express the pain .
What about that ?
I saw you at Count Orsino's recently .
Brother , hey !
If any of my relatives find you here they'll kill you because of who you are .
Alas , poor Romeo !
Dead art thou !
But if it's not double-dealing , sir , I wish you'd deal me another .
Why , sweetheart ?
What does Romeo say ?
I know I will too , if it's the last thing I do .
Do you bring me a letter from the friar ?
Why , she is within .
Take my remark in whichever sense you like .
He is sad and civil And suits well for a servant with my fortunes .
I'm at your service .
What is this fuzzy logic ?
Stand up .
He's really taken this prank to heart .
I never hurt you .
These wise men that give fools money get themselves a good report , after fourteen years ' purchase .
Can I go forward when my heart is here ?
For a full half hour .
I bet he slipped away and went home to bed .
Oh , pardon me for bringing this bad news , but you told me it was my job , sir .
And death , not Romeo , can take my virginity !
If one knight give a , Would you have a love song or a song of good life ?
Do as thou wilt , for I have done with thee .
He ran this way and leapt this orchard wall .
I could marry that Maria for thinking this up .
Good morning , cousin .
I have already condemned and excused myself .
Give me my veil .
He's a raven with the feathers of the dove .
What , mistress !
Madam , please let me see your face .
Well then , sing a lullaby to your generosity : it'll nap until I come back .
Therefore , farewell .
We thought he was a coward , but he fights like a devil .
But I've been sent to find the people whose names are written on this list , and I can't read !
I hate it as an unfilled can .
Come , night .
You say you don't know what the girl thinks .
I'll go and chat with Paris .
Raise up the Montagues .
What devil art thou that dost torment me thus ?
Thou know'st my lodging .
Away with him .
Stay right here and try to look good .
Sebastian are you ?
Thy reason , dear venom , give thy reason .
He's in yellow stockings .
That's him , that villain Romeo .
Here he is , here he is .
He's alive and victorious , and Mercutio's dead ?
I represent her .
And you can't deny evidence and argument , They've been around since Noah's ark .
Some others search .
You can't get any more money out of me right now .
I'm listening to you only because I've got nothing better to do .
What are you thinking ?
In his heart ?
Well-a-day that you were , sir .
Take no note of him .
No , sir , I live by the church .
I do bite my thumb , sir .
How did you divide yourself in two ?
Yet I suppose him virtuous , know him noble , Of great estate , of fresh and stainless youth .
Let me be put to death .
Some achieve greatness , " What are you saying ?
I hope sores cover your tongue for a wish like that !
The curfew bell hath rung .
Give me , give me !
A good note , that keeps you from the blow of the law .
We'll follow you .
This is as rude as it is strange .
I'll make the motion .
Alas the day !
Art thou so bare and full of wretchedness , And fear'st to die ?
Have you not set mine honor at the stake , And baited it with all the unmuzzled thoughts That tyrannous heart can think ?
Perhaps you have learned it without book .
I'll have this knot knit up tomorrow morning .
Will you help me ? , What an ass and a fool , a gullible no-good idiot !
You will also confess , I'm sure , that you love me .
Yes , " said my husband , "Did you fall on your face ?
Absolutely .
Ah , Juliet if you're as happy as I am , and you're better with words , tell me about the happiness you imagine we'll have in our marriage .
Virtue that transgresses is but patched with sin , and sin that amends is but patched with virtue .
Here comes my man , the man I'm looking for .
That knife should be in its sheath on that Montague's back , but instead it's mis-sheathed in my daughter's breast .
I say , there is no darkness but ignorance , in which thou art more puzzled than the Egyptians in their fog .
Look , and thou shalt see .