Romeo and Juliet

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Romeo and Juliet
Quotes
Act I
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What, drawn, and talk of peace! I hate the
word
As I hate Hell, all Montagues, and thee.
(I.i,77-78)
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A crutch, a crutch! Why call you for a
sword? (I.i,83)
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If ever you disturb our streets again,
Your lives shall pay the forfeit of peace.
(I.i,103-104)
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Could we but learn for whence his sorrows
grow,
We would as willingly give cure as know (
I, i.)
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O, teach me how I should forget to think.
(I, i.)
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Take thou some new infection to thy eye,
And the rank poison of the old will die. (I,
ii)
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Go, girl, seek happy nights to happy
days. (I, iii.)
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Is love a tender thing? It is too
rough, Too Rude, too boist’ rous, and
pricks like thorns. ( I, iv.)
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If love be rough with you, be rough
with love
Prick love for the pricking, and you
beat love down. (I, iv.)
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For my mind misgives
Some consequence, yet hanging in
the stars,
Shall bitterly begin his fearful date
With this night's revels, and expire
the term
Of a despised life closed in my breast
By some vile forfeit of untimely
death. (I.v,106-111)
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You will set a cock-a-hoop! You'll be
the man! (I.v,84)
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Oh, dear account! My life is my foe's
debt. (I.v,120)
Act II
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But soft! What light through yonder
window breaks?
It is the east, and Juliet is the sun!
(II.ii,2-3)
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O Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou
Romeo? (II.ii,33)
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That which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as
sweet. (II.ii,43-44)
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Parting is such sweet sorrow
(II.ii,184)
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I have forgot that name and that
name's woe. (II.iii,46)

In one respect I'll thy assistant be;
For this alliance may so happy prove,
To turn your households' rancor to
pure love. (II.iii,90-93)
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Alas, poor Romeo, he is already dead!
Stabbed with a white wench's black
eye, shot through the
ear with a love song, the very pin of
his heart cleft with the blind
bowboy's butt shaft. (II.iv,12-16)

These violent delights have violent
ends, And in their triumph die, like
fire and powder Which as they kiss
consume. (II.iv,9-11)
Act III

I do protest I never injured thee,
But love thee better than thou canst
devise Till thou shalt know the
reason of my love. (III.i,71-72)
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A plague o' both your houses!
(III.i,111)
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Oh, I am fortune's fool! (III.i,141)
Ah, welladay! He's dead, he's dead,
he's dead.
 We are undone, lady, we are undone.
 Alack the day! He's gone, he's killed,
he's dead. (III.ii,36-38)
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Wash they his wounds with tears.
Mine shall be spent,
When theirs are dry, for Romeo's
banishment. (III.ii,130-131)
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Affliction is enamored of thy parts,
And thou art wedded to calamity.
(III.iii,2-3)
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thy wild acts denote
The unreasonable fury of a beast.
I thought thy disposition better
tempered. (III.iii,110-115)
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Romeo is coming. (III.iii,158)
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Night's candles are burnt out, and
jocund day
Stands tiptoe on the misty
mountaintops.
I must be gone and live, or stay and
die. (III.v,9-11)

Me thinks I see thee, now thou art
below,
As one dead in the bottom of a tomb.
(III.v,55-56)
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Some grief shows much of love,
But much of grief shows still some
want of wit. (III.v,73-74)
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Graze where you will, you shall not
house with me. (III.v,190)

Delay this marriage for a month, a
week;
Or, if you do not, make the bridal bed
In that dim monument where Tybalt
lies. (III.v,201-203)
Act IV

My dismal scene I needs must act
alone.
Come vial. (IV.iii,19-20)
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Death is my son-in-law, Death is my
heir (IV.v,38)
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I dreamed my lady came and found
me dead -- (V.i,6)
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Well, Juliet, I will lie with thee
tonight. (V.i,34)
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Good gentle youth, tempt not a
desperate man.
Fly hence and leave me. (V.iii,59-60)
Act V
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I dreamed my lady came and found
me dead -- (V.i,6)
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Well, Juliet, I will lie with thee
tonight. (V.i,34)
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Good gentle youth, tempt not a
desperate man.
Fly hence and leave me. (V.iii,59-60)
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How oft when men are at the point of
death
Have they been merry! Which their
keepers call
A lightning before death. (V.iii,88-90)
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Capulet! Montague!
See what a scourge is laid upon your
hate
That Heaven finds means to kill your
joys with love!
And I, for winking at your discords
too,
Have lost a brace of kinsmen. All are
punished. (V.iii,291-295)