Romeo and Juliet Act 5, Scene 3; Lines 74-87

First Line	In faith, I will. Let me peruse this face.
Second Line	Mercutio’s kinsman, noble County Paris!
Third Line	What said my man, when my betossed soul
Fourth Line	Did not attend him as we rode? I think
Fifth Line	He told me Paris should have married Juliet
Sixth Line	Said he not so? or did I dream it so?
Seventh Line	Or am I mad, hearing him talk of Juliet,
Eighth Line	To think it so? O, give me thy hand,
Ninth Line	One writ with me in sour misfortune’s book!
Tenth Line	I’ll bury thee in a triumphant grave;
Eleventh Line	A grave? O no! a lantern, slaughter’d youth,
Twelfth Line	For here lies Juliet, and her beauty makes
Thirteenth Line	This vault a feasting presence full of light.
Fourteenth Line	Death, lie thou there, By a dead man interr’d.