Act 3 Scene 3 Flashcards
Enter Friar Lawrence
Romeo, come forth. Come forth, thou fearful man. Affliction is enamored of thy parts, and thou art wedded to calamity.
Romeo: […] What less than doomsday is the prince’s doom?
A gentler judgement vanished from his lips: not body’s death, but body’s banishment.
Romeo: […] Do not say “banishment.”
Hence from Verona art thou banishèd. Be patient, for the world is broad and wide.
Romeo: […] Then “banished” is death mistermed. Calling death “banishment.”
O deadly sin! O rude unthankfulness! Thy fault our law calls death, but the kind Prince, taking thy part, hath rushed aside the law, and turned that black word “death” to “banishment.”
This is dear mercy, and thou seest it not.
Romeo: […] to mangle me with that word “banished?”
Thou fond mad man, hear me a little speak
Romeo: Oh, thou wilt speak again of banishment.
I’ll give thee armor to keep off that word– Adversity’s sweet milk, philosophy– To comfort thee though thou art banishèd
Romeo: […] It helps not, it prevails not. Talk no more.
Oh, then I see that madmen have no ears.
Romeo: How should they, when that wise men have no eyes?
Let me dispute with thee of thy estate
Romeo: […] Taking the measure of an unmade grave.
(knocking on door)
Arise. One knocks. Good Romeo, hide thyself.
(More knocking II)
Hark how they knock! – Who’s there? – (turns around) Romeo arise. Thou wilt be taken – stay a while, stand up.
(More knocking 3)
Run to my study – By and by! – God’s will what simpleness is this! I come, I come!
(Final knocking)
Who knocks so hard? Whence come you? What’s your will?
Nurse: […] I come from lady Juliet
(opens the door) Welcome then
Nurse: […] Where is my lady’s lord? Where’s Romeo?
There on the ground, with his own tears made drunk.
Romeo: […] Tell me, that I may sack the hateful mansion (draws his dagger)
Hold thy desperate hand (catch his arm) Thou hast amazed me. By my holy order I thought thy disposition better tempered. Hast thou slain Tybalt? Wilt thou slay thyself, and slay thy lady that in thy life lives by doing damnèd hate upon thyself?