Romeo and Juliet: Act 1, Scene 3
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- Madam, I am here. What is your will?
- How now, who calls?
- Your mother.
- This is the matter. -Nurse leave awhile, We must talk in secret. -Nurse come back again. I have remembered me. Thou's hear our counsel.
- Yes madam. Yet I cannot choose but laugh to think it should leave crying and say "ay." And yet, I warrant, it had upon its brow a bump as big as a young cockerel's stone, a perilous knock, and it cried bitterly. "Yea," quoth my husband, "Fall'st upon thy face? Thou wilt fall backward when thou comest to age. Wilt thou not, Jule?" It stinted and said "ay."
- And stint thou too, I pray thee, Nurse, say I.
- Enough of this. I pray thee, hold thy peace.
- Ay me, why do I need to like of Paris?
- I'll look to like if looking liking move. But no more deep will I endart mine eye than your consent give strength to make it fly.
- No less? Nay, bigger. Women grow by men.
- "Therefore, among the upper classes, parents took the lead in arranging marriages. The feelings of the bride and groom were rarely considered unless one of them very strongly opposed the marriage. "
- Speak briefly. Can you like of Paris, love?
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