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Come , death , and welcome !
And so had mine .
Down with the Montagues !
Farewell .
I am too sore enpierced with his shaft To soar with his light feathers , and so bound , I can not bound a pitch above dull woe .
What , you don't say a word ?
Tybalt , that murderer , which way ran he ?
I wish I could work for that lady !
I'll go on with my speech praising you , and then I'll get to the point .
Come with me , please .
Your will ?
Hie , make haste , Make haste .
But saying o'er what I have said before .
By my birth I rank above you , but don't be afraid of my greatness .
You could just as easily say that a king sleeps near a beggar if the beggar lives near him , or that the church is supported by your drum because it "stands by" your drum .
I didn't see anybody use you for kicks .
Orsino , this is that Antonio That took the And this is he that did the When your young nephew Titus lost his leg .
Young son , it argues a distempered head So soon to bid good morrow to thy bed .
You are now out of your text .
I may command where I adore , But silence , like a Lucrece knife , With bloodless stroke my heart doth gore ; M.O.A.I .
Oh , Juliet , I already know about your sad situation .
But what's he like ?
I'll pay thy pleasure then .
You would take it back ?
Oh pain !
No , I don't know you , and my lady didn't send me to get you , and I'm not supposed to tell you to come speak with her , and your name is not Master Cesario , and this is not my nose , either .
Lechery !
The gentleman will , for his honor's sake , have one bout with you .
Do you have any doubts , Antonio ?
Thy Juliet is alive , For whose dear sake thou wast but lately dead , There art thou happy .
We took this pickax and this shovel from him , as he was walking from this side of the graveyard .
Who does beguile you ?
O most wicked fiend !
More and more light .
Benvolio is part of the Montague family .
It would have been better if , after she said , "Tybalt's dead , " she told me my mother or my father , or both , were gone .
I'll get back at him another way .
Please tell me .
For her I'll be strange and condescending , and I'll put on my yellow stockings and crisscross laces right away .
Ever since the Duke's messenger visited Olivia , she's been upset .
FOOL Oh , he's drunk , Sir Toby , an hour agone .
It's all the same .
Then move not , while my prayer's effect I take .
Please answer , my good little student .
Tis almost morning .
You're not taking one step toward an enemy .
Well , sir .
He's got an answer for everything .
It's Mercutio's relative , noble Count Paris !
What , have you dined at home ?
Romeo , Romeo , Romeo !
My child is yet a stranger in the world .
And there she shall at Friar Lawrence ' cell Be shrived and married .
Now get out of here .
Her blood is settled , and her joints are stiff .
Find out the way , and I'll find the right man .
Listen , I'm going home tomorrow , Sir Toby .
By my count , I was your mother much upon these years That you are now a maid .
God shield I should disturb devotion ! , Juliet , on Thursday early will I rouse ye .
Do not then walk too open .
Is 't so saucy ?
O Lord , I could have stayed here all the night To hear good counsel .
No , my profound heart .
And yet thou wilt tutor me from quarreling !
I can see in your eyes that you're starving .
And some have greatness thrust upon them." Heaven help you !
This torture should be roared in dismal hell .
What might you think ?
He's been over there practicing how to act for the past half hour .
My name is Mary , sir .
Here's one , a friend , and one that knows you well .
For Juliet's sake , for her sake , rise and stand up .
That's foolish .
Is 't good or bad ?
Good morning to you both .
Where's Romeo ?
I will kiss your lips .
What ?
Do as I bid thee , go .
Go with me to the tomb .
O , welcome , father !
Ay , boy , ready .
A gentleman .
Either my eyesight fails , or thou look'st pale .
Nay , as they dare .
Art not thou the Lady Olivia's fool ?
Madam , yond young fellow swears he will speak with you .
I'll go with you .
I know thee well .
You're right .
Where is my mother ?
Go call him hither .
I'll be with you right away .
Call to him , Mercutio .
Why , "some are born great , some achieve greatness , and some have greatness thrown upon them." I was one , sir , in this interlude , one Sir Topas , sir , but that's all one .
Who calls so loud ?
I told him you were asleep .
I'll be back soon to wake up your generosity .
You are looked for and called for , asked for and sought for , in the great chamber .
I rescued that ungrateful boy next to you from drowning .