Romeo And Juliet Flashcards
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Romeo: unrequited love
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- 1 Ah me, sad hours seem long
- 1 O brawling love, O loving hate
- 1 Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs
- 1 I have lost myself… This is not Romeo
- 4 Under love’s heavy burden do I sink
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Romeo: Fate
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- 4 Some consequences yet hanging in the stars,… some vile forfeit of untimely death
- 4 But he that hath the steerage of course Direct my sail !
- 1 O I am fortune’s fool
- 1 Then I defy you stars
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Romeo: love for Juliet
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- 5 Did my heart love till now? I never saw true beauty till this night
- 5 O she doth teach the torches to burn bright !
- 2 It is the East, and Juliet is the sun
- 2 The brightness of those cheeks would shame those stars
- 2 Bright angel
- 2 With love’s light wings did i o’erperch these walls
- 6 Love devouring death do what he dare, it is enough I may but call her mine
- 3 Her beauty makes this vault a feasting presence full of light
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Romeo: facing conflict
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- 1 I do protest I never injured thee, but over thee better than canst devise
- 1 Villain am I none
- 1 Gentle Mercutio, put thy rapier away
- 1 O sweet Juliet, thy beauty hath made me effeminate
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Juliet: relationship with family and nurse
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- 3 Madam, I am here
- 5 Sweet, sweet, sweet nurse
- 5 Proud can I never be of what I hate !
- 2 [to Capulet] Henceforward I am ever ruled by you
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Juliet: Love for Romeo
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- 5 You kiss by the book
- 2 All my fortunes at thy foot I’ll lay, and follow thee my lord throughout the world
- 2 My bounty is as boundless as the sea, my love is deep
- 2 I have bought the mansion of love but not possessed it
- 2 An impatient child who hath new robes but may not wear them
- 5 Yond light is not daylight; it is some meter that the sun exhaled to light on the way to Mantua
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Juliet: practical attitude to love
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- 3 I’ll look to like, if looking liking move
- 2 How cam’st thou hither ?
- 2 Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art though Romeo ?
- 2 O swear not by the moon, the inconsistent moon
- 2 It is too rash, too unadvised , too sudden, too like… lightning
- 2 This bud of love… May prove beauteous flower when next we meet
- 3 Go get thee hence, for I will not away
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Juliet: love/hate/death
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- 5 If he be married, My grave is like to be my wedding bed
- 5 My only love sprung from my only hate
- 2 O serpent heart, hoof with a flowering face !
- 2 Damned saint, honourable villain !
- 1 [to Friar Lawrence] Bid me leap, rather than marry Paris, from battlements of any tower
- 3 O happy dagger
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Benvolio
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- 1 Part fools! Put up your swords, you know not what you do
- 1 I do but keep the peace. Put up thy sword or manage it to part these men with me
- 3 Examine other beauties
- 3 Compare her face with some that is hall show, and i will make thee think thy swan a crow
- 1 I pray thee good Mercutio, let’s retire… these hot days is mad blood stirring
- 1 Withdraw to some private place… or coldly of your grievances
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Tybalt
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- 1 Turn thee, Benvolio, look upon thy death
- 1 Peace? I hate the word, As I hate hell all Montagues and thee
- 5 Now by the stock and my honour of my kin to strike him dead i hold it not a sin
- 5 This intrusion, now seeming sweet, will convert to bitter gall
- 1 Gentlemen, good den, a word with one of you
- 1 Thou art a villain
- 1 [Benvolio] Furious Tybalt
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Capulet
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- 1 Give me my long sword, ho!
- 2 My child is yet a stranger in this world
- 2 She’s the hopeful lady of my earth
- 2 Within her scope of choice lies my consent
- 2 And too soon marred are those too early made
- 5 Be patient, take not note of him
- 5 Am I the master here, or you?
- 4 And I think she will be ruled in all respects by me
- 4 Wife, go you…
- 5 Hang thee, young baggage, disobedient wretch!
- 5 My fingers itch
- 5 Hang, beg, starve, die in the streets
- 3 O brother Montague, give me thy hand
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Lady Capulet
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- 3 Nurse, give leave a while… Nurse come back again
- 3 I was your mother much upon these years
- 3 Read O’Brien the volume of young Paris’ face,and fins delight writ there with beauty’s pen
- 3 So shall you share all that he doth possess
- 5 I would the fool were married to her grave
- 5 Talk not to me, for I’ll not speak a word. Do what thou wilt, for I have done with thee
- 2 Not till Thursday, there is time enough
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Nurse
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- 3 What, lamb! What ladybird!
- 3 women grow bigger by men
- 5 Though his face be better than any mans
- 5 You shall bear the burden soon at night
- 5 I think it best you married with the County. Oh, he’s a lovely gentleman. Romeo’s a dishclout to him
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Friar Lawrence
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- 3 That’s my good son
- 3 Young men’s love then lies not truly in their hearts but in their eyes
- 3 This alliance may so happy prove to turn your household’s rancour to pure love
- 3 Wisely and slow, they stumble that run fast
- 6 These violent delights have violent ends
- 3 Art thou a man? Thy tears are womanish
- 3 There, art thou happy… there art thou happy… there art thou happy?
- 3 I dare no longer stay
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Mercutio
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- 4 If you are a lover, borrow Cupid’s wings
- 4 If love be rough with you, be rough with love
- 4 Dreamers often lie
- 4 Now art thou sociable, now art thou Romeo
- 1 Ask for me tomorrow and you shall find me a grave man
- 1 A plague a’both your houses!