Quotes Flashcards
Sampson;
A dog of the house of Montague moves me.
Prince;
If ever you disturb our streets again,
Your lives shall pay the forfeit of the peace.
Benvolio;
The fiery tybault
Romeo;
Out of her favour, where I am in love.
Benvolio;
Examine other beauties
Capulet;
But woo her, gentle Paris, get her heart. My will to her consent is but a part.
Romeo;
The all-seeing sun, ne’er saw her match since first the world begun.
Juliet;
It is an honour that I dream not of.
Juliet;
I’ll look to like, if looking liking move:
But no more deep will I endart mine eye
Than your consent gives strength to make it fly.
Romeo;
Under love’s heavy burden do I sink.
Romeo;
Is love a tender thing? It is too rough,
Too rude, too boisterous, and it pricks like thorn.
Romeo;
Some consequence yet hanging in the stars.
Romeo
Did my heart love till now? Foreswear it, sight!
For I ne’er saw true beauty till this night.
Tybault
To strike him dead, I hold it not a sin.
Tybalt
I will withdraw, but this instruction shall
Now seeming sweet convert to bitter gall.
Juliet
My only love sprung from my only hate!
Too early seen unknown, and known too late!
Juliet
O Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo?
Deny thy father and refuse thy name,
Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love,
And I’ll no longer be a capulet.
Juliet
O, be some other name! What’s in a name? That which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as sweet.
Romeo
With loves light wings did I o’er perch these walls.
Romeo
My life were better ended by their hate,
Than death prorogued, wanting of thy love.
Juliet
I have no joy or this contract to-night,
It is too rash, too unadvised, too sudden.
Romeo
Then plainly know my hearts dear love is set,
On the fair daughter of rich capulet.
Friar Laurence
Young men’s love then lies
not truly in their hearts, but in their eyes.
Romeo
For this alliance may so happy prove,
To turn your households’ rancour to pure love.
First Laurence
Wisely and slowly, they stumble that run fast.
Mercutio
Now art thou sociable, now art thou Romeo.
Nurse
If ye should lead her into a fool’s paradise, as they say, it were a very gross kind of behaviour.
Nurse
Then hie you hence to Friar Laurence’ cell,
There stays a husband to make you a wife.
Friar Laurence
These violent delights have violent ends.
Tybalt
What, drawn, and talk of peace ! I hate the word, as I hate hell, all montagues, and thee: have at thee coward.
Lady Capulet
The valiant Paris
Romeo
Tybalt, the reason that I have hate to love thee
Doth much excuse the appertaining rage
To such a greeting
Mercutio
A plague o’ both your houses!
Romeo
This days black fate on more days both depend,
This but begins the woe, others must end.
Prince
And for that offence
Immediately we do exile him hence
Juliet
Come, gentle night, come, loving, black brow’d night
Give me my Romeo, and, when he shall die,
Take him and cut him out in little stars,
And he will make the face of the earth so fine
That all the world will be in love with night.
Juliet
My husband lives, that Tybalt would have slain
And tybalt was, that would have slain my husband
All this is comfort
Romeo
‘Tis torture, and not mercy, heaven is here,
Where Juliet lives.
Romeo
Doth she not think me an old murderer,
Now I have stain’d the childhood of our joy
With blood removed but little from her own?
Capulet
I think she will be ruled, in all respects by me. Any more, I doubt it not
Romeo
I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
Romeo
I have more care to stay than will to go.
Juliet
O god! I have an ill- divining soul: methinks I see thee, now thou art so low, as one dead in the bottom of a tomb.
Lady capulet
The gallant, young, and noble gentlemen, they county Paris, at Saint Peters Church, shall happily make thee a joyful bride
Juliet
He shall not make me there a joyful bride!
Capulet
Mistress minion you, Thank you no thankings, nor proud me no proud, but fettle your fine joints against thrusday next, to go with Paris to Saint Peters church.
Capulet
Thee young baggage! Disobedient wretch! I tell thee what: Get thee to church a’Thursday. Or never after look me in the face. Speak not, reply not, do not answer me!
Capulet
And you be not, hang, beg, starve, die in the streets,
For, by my soul, I’ll ne’er acknowledge thee,
Nurse
I think it best you get married with the county.
Juliet
If all else fail, myself have power to die.
Tybalt
Thou art a villain
