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Is Rosaline , whom thou didst love so dear , So soon forsaken ?
Well , go along now .
Hurry up , hurry up .
A plague o ' both your houses !
Shall we not , Sir Andrew ?
Lord , Lord , she'll be a happy woman .
The sweeter rest was mine .
She will indite him to some supper .
Everything's out of control .
What would you do about it ?
Well go on home .
Take a little vacation in Mantua .
She and Susan , God rest her and all Christian souls , were born on the same day .
Whose house ?
I swear I am .
What wouldst thou have with me ?
As for his cowardliness , ask Fabian .
Everyone says you can't make up your mind .
Wouldst thou withdraw it ?
I've heard my father mention him .
That "may be" must be , love , on Thursday next .
Keep your purse .
Most certain , if you are she , you do usurp yourself , for what is yours to bestow is not yours to reserve .
Not old enough to be a man , but not young enough to be a boy .
Where lies your text ?
There was no story , my lord .
Is love a tender thing ?
If you will not murder me for my love , let me be your servant .
And Juliet's just as much in love as he , but she has even less opportunity to meet her lover .
My master is the great and rich Capulet , and if you don't belong to the house of Montague , please come and drink a cup of wine .
Perchance he is not drown'd. , What think you , sailors ?
By this hand , I am .
I would be glad to forget about it , but it weighs on my memory like sins linger in guilty minds .
Come on .
Nothing is what it is .
The Earth is nature's mother and also nature's tomb .
Are you going to provoke me ?
Yet put it out , for I would not be seen .
Feeling the loss like this , I can't help but weep for him forever .
A little bit of grief shows a lot of love .
Seigneur Valentio and his cousin Tybalt ; Lucio and the lively Helena." A fair assembly .
Your love says , like an honest gentleman , 'Where is your mother ?
Twere as good a deed as to drink when a man's a-hungry , to challenge him the field and then to break promise with him and make a fool of him .
Oh God , I have a soul that predicts evil things !
Indeed , I should have asked you before who he was .
We shall be much unfurnished for this time .
She speaks , yet she says nothing .
Virtue is beauty , but the beauteous evil Are empty trunks o'erflourished by the devil .
That sound you heard was the It was the lark , the bird that sings at dawn , not the nightingale .
How sweet is love itself possessed When but love's shadows are so rich in joy !
Hath Romeo slain himself ?
What do you mean by that , Malvolio ?
If thou hast her not i ' the end , call me "Cut." If I do not , never trust me , take it how you will .
And now I do bethink me , it was she First told me thou wast mad , then camest in smiling , And in such forms which here were presupposed Upon thee in the letter .
Susan and she , God rest all Christian souls ! , Were of an age .
Look , sir , this is a portrait of me as I am at this particular moment .
A challenge , on my life .
Are you good at those kinds of things ?
I'm just wandering , with no particular destination .
Why appear you with this ridiculous boldness before my lady ?
We took this mattock and this spade from him As he was coming from this churchyard's side .
O , by your leave , I pray you , I bade you never speak again of him .
Madam , in happy time , what day is that ?
So this letter , which is so incredibly stupid and ignorant , isn't going to scare him at all .
Of your complexion .
Oh , she knew well Thy love did read by rote , that could not spell .
Well , I will be so much a sinner , to be a double-dealer .
Thou hast quarreled with a man for coughing in the street because he hath wakened thy dog that hath lain asleep in the sun .
Some comfort , Nurse .
You're better off because of your friends .
News from Verona ! , How now , Balthasar ?
Good morrow , cousin .
Sir Topas , Sir Topas !
Go off .
As for him , I never think about him .
Nay , that's not so .
My purpose is , indeed , a horse of that color .
Ay , madam , well , for I was bred and born Not three hours ' travel from this very place .
But a lot of old people act like they're already dead , sluggish , slow , fat , and colorless , like lead .
Wait , Tybalt , wait !
You , good friend , save me a piece of marzipan , and if you love me , have the porter let in Susan Grindstone and Nell .
Let's go !
You seem to be a good person , captain , and although people who look beautiful are often corrupt inside , I believe that you have a beautiful mind to go with your good looks and manners .
Saw you him today ?
The strangers all are gone .
He will find it comes from a clodpole .
Would thou'dst be ruled by me !
It is not yet near day .
So let me hear what you have to say .
Get you to your lord .
I'll serve this duke .
And for that I promised you , I'll be as good as my word .
Are they like to take dust , like Mistress Mall's picture ?
Where's my cousin Toby ?
In faith , they are as true of heart as we .
I'm in so much trouble with my niece that it wouldn't be safe to let this prank go to its conclusion .
Let me alone .
Noble Mercutio , put your sword away .
Dear Mr. Fabian , do me another favor first .
What is his name ?