English: Romeo and Juliet act 5 dialogue

Romeo O mischief, thou are swift To enter in the thoughts of desperate men!
Romeo There is thy gold-worse poison to men’s soul, Doing more murder in this loathsome world That these poor compounds that thou mayst not sell
Romeo But if thou, jealous, dost return to pry In what I farther shall intend to do, By heaven, I will tear thee joint by joint And strew this hungry churchyard with thy limbs.
Romeo Thou detestable maw, thou womb of death, Gorged with the dearest morsel of the earth, Thus I enforce thy rotten jaws to open, And in despite I’ll cram thee with more food
Romeo By heaven, I love thee better than myself, For I come hither armed against myself. Stay not, be gone. Live, and hereafter say A madman’s mercy bid thee run away.
Romeo Thou art not conquered. Beauty’s ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And death’s pale flag is not advanced there
Romeo Why art thou yet so fair? Shall I believe That unsubstantial Death is amorous, And that the lean abhorred monster keeps Thee here in dark to be his paramour? For fear of that I still will stay with thee…
Romeo …Here, here will I remain With worms that are thy chambermaids
Romeo …Eyes, look your last Arms, take your last embrace! And, lips, O you The doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss A dateless bargain to engrossing death!
Juliet O churl! Drunk all and left no friendly drop To help me after?
Juliet …O happy dagger! This is thy sheath; there rust, and let me die.
Prince Escalus Where be these enemies? 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
Lord Capulet O brother Montague, give me thy hand. This is my daughter’s jointure, for no more Can I demand
Prince Escalus A glooming peace this morning with it brings. The sun for sorrow will not show his head. Go hence, to have more talk of these sad things; Some shall be pardoned, and some punished; For never was a story of more woe Than this of Juliet and her Romeo

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