Romeo and Juliet Quote ID

Two households both alike in dignity/ (in fair Verona, where we lay our scene), From ancient grudge break new mutiny Narrator
A pair of star-crossed lovers take their life Narrator
I will bite my thumb at them, which is a disgrace to them if they bear it Sampson
If you ever disturb our streets again, your lives shall pay the forfeit of peace Prince
Away from light steals home my heavy son/ and private in his chamber pens himself,/ shuts the windows, locks fair daylight out,/ and makes himself an artificial night Montague
She is rich in beauty, only poor/ that when she dies, with beauty dies her store. Romeo
Younger than she are happy mothers made Lady Capulet
And too soon marred are those so early./ Earth hath swallowed all my hopes but she;/ she is the hopeful lady of my earth./ But woo her gentle Paris, het her heart;/ My will to consent is but a part./ And she agreed within her scope of choice/ lies my consent and fair according voice Capulet
If you be not of the house of Montagues, I pray come and crush a cup of wine Servant
Go thither and with unattainted eye/ compare her face with some that I will show,/ and I will make thee think thy swan a crow. Benvolio
It is an honor that I dream not of Juliet
This night you shall behold him at our feast./ Read o’er the volume of young Paris’ face, / and find delight writ there with beauty’s pen. Capulet
I fear too early, for my mind misgives/ some consequence of the stars shall bitterly begin his fearful date with this nights revels Romeo
She doth teach the torches to burn bright Romeo
Let him alone./ He bears him like a portly gentleman, and to say truth, Verona brags of him/ to be a virtuous and well-governed youth Capulet
She is a capulet? Oh dear account! My life is my foe’s debt Romeo
Go ask is name. If he be married, my grave is like to be my wedding bed. Juliet
My only love sprung from my only hate! Juliet
Now old desire doth in his deathbed lie, and young affection gapes to be his heir Narrator
He ran this way and leapt this orchard wall Benvolio
If love be blind, love cannot hit the mark Mercutio
Go then, for ’tis vain to seek him here that means not to be found Benvolio
He jests at scars that never felt a wound Romeo
But soft! What light through yonder window breaks? it is east, and Juliet is the sun! Arise, fair son, and kill the envious moon, who is already sick and pale with grief that her maid art far more fair than she Romeo
Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, having some business, do entreat her eyes to twinkle in their spheres till they return Romeo
See how she leans her cheek upon that hand! O that I were a glove upon that hand that might touch that cheek! Romeo
What’s in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell just as sweet Romeo
Call me but love and I’ll be new baptized Juliet
I have night’s cloak to hide me from their eyes; and but thou love me, let them find me Romeo
Oh, swear not by the moon, th’ inconstant moon Juliet
If thou dost love, pronounce it faithfully, or if thou thinkest I am too quickly won, I’ll frown and be perverse and say thee nayl so thou wilt woo; but else, not for the world. In truth fair Montague, I am too fond, and therefore thou mayst think haviour light Juliet
If that thy purpose of love be honourable, thy purpose marriage, send me word tomorrow…and all my fortunes at thy foot I’ll lay Juliet
Sweet, so would I. Yet I should kill thee with much cherishing. Good night, good night! Juliet
The earth that’s natures mother is in her tomb. What is her burying grave that is her womb. Friar Lawrence
Virtue itself turns vice, being misapplied, and vice sometimes by action dignified Friar Lawrence
God pardon sin! Wast thou with Rosaline? Friar Lawrence
I have been feasting with mine enemy. where on a sudden one hath wounded me that’s by me wounded, both our remedies within thy help and holy physic lies, I bear no hatred, blessed man, for, lo my intercession likewise steads my foe Romeo
Then plainly know my heart’s dear love is set on the daughter of Rich Capulet as mine on hers, so hers is set on mine… Romeo
In one respect i’ll thy assistant be; for this alliance may be so happy prove to turn your household’s rancor to pure love Friar Lawrence
When and where, and how we met, we wooed, and made exchange of vow, i’ll rekk the as we pass; but this I pray, that thou consent to marry us today Romeo
Wisely and slow. They stumble that run fast Friar Lawrence
Alas, poor Romeo, he is already dead: stabbed with the white wench’s black eye; run through the ear with a a love song; the very pin of his heart cleft with the blind bow-boy’s butt shaft… why, that same pale hard-hearted wench, that Rosaline, torments him so, that he will sure run mad. Mercutio
Now art thou sociable, now art thou Romeo Mercutio
I tell you, for the bawdy hand of the dial is now upon the prick of the moon Romeo
… the gentlewoman is young; and therefore, if you should deal double with her, truly it were an ill thing to be off’red to any gentlewoman, and very weak dealing… if ye should lead her into a fool’s paradise, as they say, it were very gross kind of behavior as they say Nurse
and stay thee good nurse, behind the abbey wall. Within this hour my man shall be with thee and bring three cords made like a tackled stair, which to the high topgallant of my joy must be my convoy in the secret night Romeo
Is your man secret? Did you ne’er hear say “Two may keep counsel, putting one away?” Nurse
I anger her sometimes, and tell her Paris is the properer man Nurse
Doth not Romeo and rosemary begin with the same letter? Nurse
How art thou out of breath when thou hast breath to say thou art out of breath? Juliet
Then hie you hence to Friar Lawrence’s cell; there stays a husband to make you a wife Nurse
So smile the heavens upon this holy act that after hours with sorrow chide us not! Friar Lawrence
Come, come with me, and we will make short work; for, by your leaves, you should not stay alone till Holy Church incorporate two in one Friar Lawrence
The day is hot, the Capels are abroad, and if we meet, we shall not scape a brawl Benvolio
A plague on both your houses Mercutio
Oh, I am fortune’s fool Romeo
Romeo slew him; he slew Mercutio. Who now the price of his dear blood doth owe Prince
Come civil night, thou sober-suited matron all in black Juliet
Learn me how to lose a winning match Juliet
Beautiful tyrant! Fiend angelical! Dove-feathered raven! Juliet
Will you speak well of him that killed your cousin? Nurse
Oh god, I have an ill-divining soul! Methinks I see thee, now thou art below, as one dead in the bottom of a tomb. Juliet
O fortune, fortune! All men call thee fickle. …Be fickle, fortune, for then I hope thou wilt not keep him long but send him back Juliet
I would the fool were married to her grave Lady Capulet
Go counselor, thou and my bosom henceforth shall be twain Juliet
Thou canst not speak of that thou dost not feel Romeo
Immoderately she weeps for Tybalt’s death, / … For Venus smiles not in a house of tears Paris
Twixt my extremes and me this bloody knife / shall play the umpire Juliet
Farewell!! God knows when we shall meet again Juliet
She’s not well married that lives married long. / But she’s best married that dies married young Friar Lawrence
Or bid me in a new-made grave. / And hide me with a dead man in his shroud Juliet
Death is my son in-law. Death is my heir / My daughter he hath wedded Capulet
The heavens do low’r upon you for some ill; / move them no more by crossing their high will Friar
Her father counts it dangerous that she doth give her sorroe so much sway, and in his wisdom hastes our marriage to stop the inundation of tears. Paris
I’ll have this knot knit up by tomorrow morning Capulet
I pray thee, leave me to myself tonight, for I have need of many orisons to move to the heavens to smile upon my state, which, well thou knowest is cross and full of sin Juliet
But I can give thee more; / for I will raise her statue in pure gold Montague
Good, gentle youth, tempt not a desperate man Romeo
This is that banished haughty Montague / That murd’red my love’s cousin Paris
Thou art not yet conquer’d, beauty’s ensign yet / Is crimson thy lips in thy cheeks Romeo
If I may trust the flattering truth of sleep, / My dreams presage some joyful news at hand Romeo
Is it e’en so? Then i defy you stars! Romeo
O comfortable friar! Where is my lord? Juliet
Fear comes upon me. / O, much I fear some ill unthrifty thing Friar Lawrence
Such mortal drugs I have; but Mantua’s law / Is death to anyhe that utters them Apothecary
See what courage is laid upon your hate / That heaven finds means to kill your joys with love Prince

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