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86,301 | Romeo and Juliet | 40 | null | JULIET | Exit, above |
86,302 | Romeo and Juliet | 41 | 2.2.164 | ROMEO | A thousand times the worse, to want thy light. |
86,303 | Romeo and Juliet | 41 | 2.2.165 | ROMEO | Love goes toward love, as schoolboys from |
86,304 | Romeo and Juliet | 41 | 2.2.166 | ROMEO | their books, |
86,305 | Romeo and Juliet | 41 | 2.2.167 | ROMEO | But love from love, toward school with heavy looks. |
86,306 | Romeo and Juliet | 41 | null | ROMEO | Retiring |
86,307 | Romeo and Juliet | 41 | null | ROMEO | Re-enter JULIET, above |
86,308 | Romeo and Juliet | 42 | 2.2.168 | JULIET | Hist! Romeo, hist! O, for a falconer's voice, |
86,309 | Romeo and Juliet | 42 | 2.2.169 | JULIET | To lure this tassel-gentle back again! |
86,310 | Romeo and Juliet | 42 | 2.2.170 | JULIET | Bondage is hoarse, and may not speak aloud, |
86,311 | Romeo and Juliet | 42 | 2.2.171 | JULIET | Else would I tear the cave where Echo lies, |
86,312 | Romeo and Juliet | 42 | 2.2.172 | JULIET | And make her airy tongue more hoarse than mine, |
86,313 | Romeo and Juliet | 42 | 2.2.173 | JULIET | With repetition of my Romeo's name. |
86,314 | Romeo and Juliet | 43 | 2.2.174 | ROMEO | It is my soul that calls upon my name: |
86,315 | Romeo and Juliet | 43 | 2.2.175 | ROMEO | How silver-sweet sound lovers' tongues by night, |
86,316 | Romeo and Juliet | 43 | 2.2.176 | ROMEO | Like softest music to attending ears! |
86,317 | Romeo and Juliet | 44 | 2.2.177 | JULIET | Romeo! |
86,318 | Romeo and Juliet | 45 | 2.2.178 | ROMEO | My dear? |
86,319 | Romeo and Juliet | 46 | 2.2.179 | JULIET | At what o'clock to-morrow |
86,320 | Romeo and Juliet | 46 | 2.2.180 | JULIET | Shall I send to thee? |
86,321 | Romeo and Juliet | 47 | 2.2.181 | ROMEO | At the hour of nine. |
86,322 | Romeo and Juliet | 48 | 2.2.182 | JULIET | I will not fail: 'tis twenty years till then. |
86,323 | Romeo and Juliet | 48 | 2.2.183 | JULIET | I have forgot why I did call thee back. |
86,324 | Romeo and Juliet | 49 | 2.2.184 | ROMEO | Let me stand here till thou remember it. |
86,325 | Romeo and Juliet | 50 | 2.2.185 | JULIET | I shall forget, to have thee still stand there, |
86,326 | Romeo and Juliet | 50 | 2.2.186 | JULIET | Remembering how I love thy company. |
86,327 | Romeo and Juliet | 51 | 2.2.187 | ROMEO | And I'll still stay, to have thee still forget, |
86,328 | Romeo and Juliet | 51 | 2.2.188 | ROMEO | Forgetting any other home but this. |
86,329 | Romeo and Juliet | 52 | 2.2.189 | JULIET | 'Tis almost morning, I would have thee gone: |
86,330 | Romeo and Juliet | 52 | 2.2.190 | JULIET | And yet no further than a wanton's bird, |
86,331 | Romeo and Juliet | 52 | 2.2.191 | JULIET | Who lets it hop a little from her hand, |
86,332 | Romeo and Juliet | 52 | 2.2.192 | JULIET | Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves, |
86,333 | Romeo and Juliet | 52 | 2.2.193 | JULIET | And with a silk thread plucks it back again, |
86,334 | Romeo and Juliet | 52 | 2.2.194 | JULIET | So loving-jealous of his liberty. |
86,335 | Romeo and Juliet | 53 | 2.2.195 | ROMEO | I would I were thy bird. |
86,336 | Romeo and Juliet | 54 | 2.2.196 | JULIET | Sweet, so would I: |
86,337 | Romeo and Juliet | 54 | 2.2.197 | JULIET | Yet I should kill thee with much cherishing. |
86,338 | Romeo and Juliet | 54 | 2.2.198 | JULIET | Good night, good night! parting is such |
86,339 | Romeo and Juliet | 54 | 2.2.199 | JULIET | sweet sorrow, |
86,340 | Romeo and Juliet | 54 | 2.2.200 | JULIET | That I shall say good night till it be morrow. |
86,341 | Romeo and Juliet | 54 | null | JULIET | Exit above |
86,342 | Romeo and Juliet | 55 | 2.2.201 | ROMEO | Sleep dwell upon thine eyes, peace in thy breast! |
86,343 | Romeo and Juliet | 55 | 2.2.202 | ROMEO | Would I were sleep and peace, so sweet to rest! |
86,344 | Romeo and Juliet | 55 | 2.2.203 | ROMEO | Hence will I to my ghostly father's cell, |
86,345 | Romeo and Juliet | 55 | 2.2.204 | ROMEO | His help to crave, and my dear hap to tell. |
86,346 | Romeo and Juliet | 55 | null | ROMEO | Exit |
86,347 | Romeo and Juliet | 55 | null | ROMEO | SCENE III. Friar Laurence's cell. |
86,348 | Romeo and Juliet | 55 | null | ROMEO | Enter FRIAR LAURENCE, with a basket |
86,349 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.1 | FRIAR LAURENCE | The grey-eyed morn smiles on the frowning night, |
86,350 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.2 | FRIAR LAURENCE | Chequering the eastern clouds with streaks of light, |
86,351 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.3 | FRIAR LAURENCE | And flecked darkness like a drunkard reels |
86,352 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.4 | FRIAR LAURENCE | From forth day's path and Titan's fiery wheels: |
86,353 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.5 | FRIAR LAURENCE | Now, ere the sun advance his burning eye, |
86,354 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.6 | FRIAR LAURENCE | The day to cheer and night's dank dew to dry, |
86,355 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.7 | FRIAR LAURENCE | I must up-fill this osier cage of ours |
86,356 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.8 | FRIAR LAURENCE | With baleful weeds and precious-juiced flowers. |
86,357 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.9 | FRIAR LAURENCE | The earth that's nature's mother is her tomb, |
86,358 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.10 | FRIAR LAURENCE | What is her burying grave that is her womb, |
86,359 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.11 | FRIAR LAURENCE | And from her womb children of divers kind |
86,360 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.12 | FRIAR LAURENCE | We sucking on her natural bosom find, |
86,361 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.13 | FRIAR LAURENCE | Many for many virtues excellent, |
86,362 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.14 | FRIAR LAURENCE | None but for some and yet all different. |
86,363 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.15 | FRIAR LAURENCE | O, mickle is the powerful grace that lies |
86,364 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.16 | FRIAR LAURENCE | In herbs, plants, stones, and their true qualities: |
86,365 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.17 | FRIAR LAURENCE | For nought so vile that on the earth doth live |
86,366 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.18 | FRIAR LAURENCE | But to the earth some special good doth give, |
86,367 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.19 | FRIAR LAURENCE | Nor aught so good but strain'd from that fair use |
86,368 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.20 | FRIAR LAURENCE | Revolts from true birth, stumbling on abuse: |
86,369 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.21 | FRIAR LAURENCE | Virtue itself turns vice, being misapplied, |
86,370 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.22 | FRIAR LAURENCE | And vice sometimes by action dignified. |
86,371 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.23 | FRIAR LAURENCE | Within the infant rind of this small flower |
86,372 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.24 | FRIAR LAURENCE | Poison hath residence and medicine power: |
86,373 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.25 | FRIAR LAURENCE | For this, being smelt, with that part cheers each part, |
86,374 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.26 | FRIAR LAURENCE | Being tasted, slays all senses with the heart. |
86,375 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.27 | FRIAR LAURENCE | Two such opposed kings encamp them still |
86,376 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.28 | FRIAR LAURENCE | In man as well as herbs, grace and rude will, |
86,377 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.29 | FRIAR LAURENCE | And where the worser is predominant, |
86,378 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | 2.3.30 | FRIAR LAURENCE | Full soon the canker death eats up that plant. |
86,379 | Romeo and Juliet | 1 | null | FRIAR LAURENCE | Enter ROMEO |
86,380 | Romeo and Juliet | 2 | 2.3.31 | ROMEO | Good morrow, father. |
86,381 | Romeo and Juliet | 3 | 2.3.32 | FRIAR LAURENCE | Benedicite! |
86,382 | Romeo and Juliet | 3 | 2.3.33 | FRIAR LAURENCE | What early tongue so sweet saluteth me? |
86,383 | Romeo and Juliet | 3 | 2.3.34 | FRIAR LAURENCE | Young son, it argues a distemper'd head |
86,384 | Romeo and Juliet | 3 | 2.3.35 | FRIAR LAURENCE | So soon to bid good morrow to thy bed: |
86,385 | Romeo and Juliet | 3 | 2.3.36 | FRIAR LAURENCE | Care keeps his watch in every old man's eye, |
86,386 | Romeo and Juliet | 3 | 2.3.37 | FRIAR LAURENCE | And where care lodges, sleep will never lie, |
86,387 | Romeo and Juliet | 3 | 2.3.38 | FRIAR LAURENCE | But where unbruised youth with unstuff'd brain |
86,388 | Romeo and Juliet | 3 | 2.3.39 | FRIAR LAURENCE | Doth couch his limbs, there golden sleep doth reign: |
86,389 | Romeo and Juliet | 3 | 2.3.40 | FRIAR LAURENCE | Therefore thy earliness doth me assure |
86,390 | Romeo and Juliet | 3 | 2.3.41 | FRIAR LAURENCE | Thou art up-roused by some distemperature, |
86,391 | Romeo and Juliet | 3 | 2.3.42 | FRIAR LAURENCE | Or if not so, then here I hit it right, |
86,392 | Romeo and Juliet | 3 | 2.3.43 | FRIAR LAURENCE | Our Romeo hath not been in bed to-night. |
86,393 | Romeo and Juliet | 4 | 2.3.44 | ROMEO | That last is true, the sweeter rest was mine. |
86,394 | Romeo and Juliet | 5 | 2.3.45 | FRIAR LAURENCE | God pardon sin! wast thou with Rosaline? |
86,395 | Romeo and Juliet | 6 | 2.3.46 | ROMEO | With Rosaline, my ghostly father? no, |
86,396 | Romeo and Juliet | 6 | 2.3.47 | ROMEO | I have forgot that name, and that name's woe. |
86,397 | Romeo and Juliet | 7 | 2.3.48 | FRIAR LAURENCE | That's my good son: but where hast thou been, then? |
86,398 | Romeo and Juliet | 8 | 2.3.49 | ROMEO | I'll tell thee, ere thou ask it me again. |
86,399 | Romeo and Juliet | 8 | 2.3.50 | ROMEO | I have been feasting with mine enemy, |
86,400 | Romeo and Juliet | 8 | 2.3.51 | ROMEO | Where on a sudden one hath wounded me, |
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