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Be curst and brief . |
Romeo , get out of here . |
My dearest cousin and my dearer lord ? |
I wish I were Sleep and Peace , so I could spend the night with you . |
You'll get a bigger reward than you ever got delivering a letter before . |
Wife ! |
More light and light , more dark and dark our woes ! |
I will kiss thy lips . |
I hate your logic as much as I hate an empty drinking cup . |
Why , what would you ? |
I think nobly of the soul , and no way approve his opinion . |
I'll go along , no such sight to be shown , But to rejoice in splendor of mine own . |
If you want to watch , follow me . |
I'm begging you , good Mercutio , let's call it a day . |
What's the matter with you ? |
Will you go hunt , my lord ? |
I wish you'd do what I ask ! |
Unhappy fortune ! |
Come here , Sir Andrew . |
Out on her , hilding ! |
Romeo , are you going to your father's for lunch ? |
Weeping and wailing over Tybalt's corse . |
with the same accessories . |
I am all the daughters of my father's house , And all the brothers too , and yet I know not . |
Why , anyone can see what this means . |
Tis more , 'tis more . |
And I beseech you come again tomorrow . |
Within this three hours will fair Juliet wake . |
She's dead , deceased , she's dead . |
Get that fool out of here . |
Your Juliet is alive . |
My lord , I wish Thursday were tomorrow . |
The captain who brought me to shore has my women's clothes . |
What sayst thou , my dear Nurse ? |
Do not swear at all . |
I'm no more insane than you are , and I'll prove it . |
Oh my , my bones ache so much . |
You wouldn't tell a sick man he "seriously" has to make his will , it would just make him worse . |
I accept that offer happily , madam . |
God bless you ! |
What is the matter ? |
Life , wealth , everything belongs to Death . |
At your service , madam . |
Here is a friar that trembles , sighs and weeps . |
What is fated to happen must happen . |
If you were ever yourself , and this sadness was yours , you and your sadness were all for Rosaline . |
Wherefore storm you so ? |
Everyone prepare to take this beautiful corpse to her grave . |
So shut up ! |
I mean please go into the house , sir . |
For what , I pray thee ? |
Your life insurance ? |
I will meditate the while upon some horrid message for a challenge . |
How oddly thou repliest ! |
I have . |
Take this . |
Lose nothing ? |
What , are you crazy ? |
Listen , if you want a good laugh , and I mean a side-splitting one , then follow me . |
She was too good for me . |
See how she leans her cheek upon her hand . |
There's a lot to learn when a fool recites the words of a madman . |
Put your hand on your heart and listen to my advice . |
I didn't find him at the Elephant . |
What else is love ? |
Romeo slew Tybalt . |
Farewell ! |
Therefore we'll have about half a dozen friends to the wedding , and that's it . |
Not I , believe me . |
You started a fight with a man who coughed in the street because he woke up a dog that was sleeping in the sun . |
I'll answer for you . |
Thou , wretched boy , that didst consort him here Shalt with him hence . |
Besides , she uses me with a more exalted respect than anyone else that follows her . |
If this were a play , I'd complain it was unrealistic . |
But he has promised me , as he is a gentleman and a soldier , he will not hurt you . |
Mercutio's kinsman , noble County Paris . |
My words would bounce her to my sweet love , and his words would bounce her back to me . |
If one should be a prey , how much the better To fall before the lion than the wolf ! |
Oh no ! |
Blab my nonsense ? |
It is heresy . |
Does he rave ? |
Oh painful day , Oh painful day ! |
I'll send to one in Mantua , Where that same banished runagate doth live , Shall give him such an unaccustomed dram That he shall soon keep Tybalt company . |
On , lusty gentlemen . |
Indeed , I never shall be satisfied With Romeo , till I behold him , dead , Is my poor heart for a kinsman vexed . |
And what am I supposed to do in Illyria ? |
We'll have another bear-baiting just to make him angry , and we'll mock him till he's black and blue . |
Goodbye , you beautiful , cruel woman . |
Now , by my maidenhead at twelve year old I bade her come . |
I will be strange , stout , in yellow stockings , and cross-gartered , even with the swiftness of putting on . |
Maria once told me she did affect me , and I have heard herself come thus near , that , should she fancy , it should be one of my complexion . |
Romeo ! |
Go away and stay apart from me . |
Has Romeo killed himself ? |
Give me thy torch , boy . |
Well get you gone . |
Why should you fall into so deep a moan ? |
Thou know'st my daughter's of a pretty age . |
Well , I'll commit the sin of double-dealing , and deal you a second coin . |
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