Act 1 Scene 1 Flashcards
I do but keep…
The peace. Put up thy sword
Benvolio
What, drawn and talk of peace?
I hate the word, as I hate hell, and all Montagues
Tybalt
My sword…
I say!
Capulet
Thou…
Villain Capulet!
Montague
With purple fountains…
Issuing from your veins
Prince
Throw your…
Mistempered weapons to the ground
Prince
If you ever disturb our streets again your lives…
Shall pay the forfeit of the peace
Prince
The fiery Tybalt, with his sword…
Prepared
Benvolio
He breathed…
Defiance to my ears
Benvolio
Locks…
Fair daylight out, and makes himself an artificial light
Montague
As in the bud…
Bit with an envious worm
Montague
O brawling love, O loving hate,
O any thing of nothing first create!
Bright smoke, cold fire…
Sick health
Romeo