Romeo and Juliet
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- Do you bite your thumb at us.
- No more fighting or I'll kill you
- your beautiful
- Two households, both alike in dignity,In fair Verona Where we lay our scene.From ancient grudge break to new mutiny.A fight breaks out
- Leave him alone!
- Whatever!
- Cast by their grave beseeming ornaments, And made Verona's ancient citizensHave thrice disturbed the quiet of our streets, By thee, old Capulet, and Montague, Three civil brawls, bred of an airy word, And hear the sentence of your moved prince. Throw your distemper weapons to the ground
- Shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this?
- O Romeo, Romeo! wherefore art thou Romeo?
- To smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss.My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready to standThis holy shrine, the gentle fine is this:If I profane with my unworthiest hand
- Please marry us!
- Fine!
- It fits, when such a villain is a guest:I'll not endure him.
- Take all myself.And for that name which is no part of theeSo Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd,By any other name would smell as sweet;What's in a name? that which we call a roseBelonging to a man. O, be some other name!Nor arm, nor face, nor any other partWhat's Montague? it is nor hand, nor foot,Thou art thyself, though not a Montague.
- O, she knew wellThy love did read by rote and could not spell.But come, young waverer, come, go with me,In one respect I'll thy assistant be;For this alliance may so happy prove,To turn your households' rancour to pure love.
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