Romeo & Juliet
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I am aware that the lines are all over the place but bear with me!
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Madam, I am here.
What is your will?O serpent heart, hid with a flowering face!
Did ever dragon keep so fair a cave?...Yea, noise? then I'll be brief. O happy dagger! This is thy sheith, there rust and let me die
God pardon sin! wast thou with Rosaline?
I hear some noise. Lady, come from that nest
Of death, contagion, and unnatural sleep
Rebellious subjects, enemies to peace,
Profaners of this neighbour-stained steelGive me the letter; I will look on it.
Where is the county's page, that raised the watch?
Nurse, where's my daughter? call her forth to me.
O me, O me! My child, my only life,
Revive, look up, or I will die with thee!...O me! this sight of death is as a bell,
That warns my old age to a sepulchre.
O, where is Romeo? saw you him to-day?
Right glad I am he was not at this fray.Romeo, my son. You have not been yourself are you alright?
My son! NO! Death has taken you as well as the one loved..... who is Capulet's daughter...
More than prince of cats, I can tell you. O, he is
the courageous captain of compliments.Where the devil should this Romeo be?
Came he not home to-night?I am hurt.
A plague o' both your houses!
Your mother is right, you do not look well
Banished? My own son...
Let us finish this...this war between for our children's sake
*Say something you think would fit*
Come my child and let me tell you a classic love story but without a happily ever after.
Two households, both alike in dignity,
In fair Verona, where we lay our scene,
From ancient grudge break to new mutiny,
Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. 5
From forth the fatal loins of these two foes
A pair of star-crossd lovers take their life;
Whose misadventurd piteous overthrows
Do with their death bury their parents strife.
The fearful passage of their death-markd love, 10
And the continuance of their parents rage,
Which, but their childrens end, nought could remove,
Is now the two hours traffick of our stage;
The which if you with patient ears attend,
What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend.( laugh) Yes, yes. May I carry on with the story?
She is 11 and British
Goodbye mother! Goodbye Father!
* Shout* I think I found the story! *pause* This isn't it but it does look interesting.
Oh no please don't stop there! Please continue
Give me a torch: I am not for this ambling;
Being but heavy, I will bear the light.Is love a tender thing? it is too rough,
Too rude, too boisterous, and it pricks like thornIn faith, I will. Let me peruse this face.
Mercutio's kinsman, noble County Paris!...
What, art thou drawn among these heartless hinds?
Turn thee, Benvolio, look upon thy death.Romeo, the hate I bear thee can afford
No better term than this,thou art a villain.Juliet for your own safety, leave the party now!
A right fair mark, fair coz, is soonest hit.
Why, Romeo, art thou mad?
O noble prince, I can discover all
The unlucky manage of this fatal brawl
Juliet! Your mother wants a word with you.
Now, by my maidenhead, at twelve year old,
I bade her come. What, lamb! what, ladybirdJuliet I think you should marry Paris....
Younger than she are happy mothers made.
Thou wrong'st it, more than tears, with that report.
My sword, I say! Old Montague is come,
And flourishes his blade in spite of me.How now, how now, chop-logic! What is this?
'Proud,' and 'I thank you,' and 'I thank you not