Romeo And Juliet Quote Test

“O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright! It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night As rich jewel in an Ethiop’s ear…” Romeo
“You kiss by th’ book.” juliet
“My only love sprung from my only hate! Too early seen unknown, and known too late!” Juliet
“He jests at scars that never felt a wound. But soft, what light through yonder window breaks?” Romeo
“O Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou Romeo?” Juliet
“That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet.” Juliet
“O, swear not by the moon, th’ inconsistent moon, that monthly changes in her circled orb, lest that thy love prove likewise variable.” Juliet
“Love goes toward love as schoolboys from their books, but love from love, toward school with heavy looks.” Romeo
“How silver-sweet sound lovers’ tongues by night, like softest music to attending ears.” Romeo
“Gallop apace, you fiery footed steads.” Juliet
“Will thou be gone? It is not yet near day. It was the nightingale, and not the lark, that pierced the fearful hollow of thine ear.” Juliet
“Night’s candles are burnt out, and jocund day stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops.” Romeo
“…past hope, past care, past hate.” Juliet
“Not stepping o’er the bounds of modesty.” Juliet
“Dead, that hath sucked the honey of thy breath, hath had no power yet upon thy beauty.” romeo
“For I am proverb’d with a grandsire phrase. I’ll be a candle-holder, and look on.” romeo
“O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright! It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night like a rich jewel in an Ethiope’s ear; Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear!” Romeo
“If I profane with my unworthiest hand this holy shrine, the gentle sin is this: my lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand to smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss.” Romeo
“It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.” Romeo
“See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand! O that I were a glove upon that hand, that I might touch that cheek!” Romeo
“…stony limits cannot hold love out, and what love can do, that dares love attempt.” Romeo
“Alack, there lies more peril in thine eye than twenty of their swords!” Romeo
“…At lovers’ perjuries, They say, Jove laughs.” Juliet
“Lady, by yonder blessed moon I swear, that tips with silver all these fruit tree tops…” Romeo
“…swear by thy gracious self, which is the god of my idolatry.” Juliet
“…although I joy in thee, I have no joy of this contract tonight: it is too rash, too unadvised, too sudden; too like the lightning, which doth cease to be ere one can say “It lightens.” sweet, good night! This bud of love, by summer’s ripening breath, may prove a beauteous flower when next we meet.” Juliet
“My bounty is as boundless as the sea, my love as deep; the more I give to thee, the more I have, for both are infinite.” juliet
“Good night, good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow, that I shall say goodnight till it be morrow.” Juliet
“Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious mon, who is already sick and pale with grief.” Romeo
“That thou, her maid, art far more fair than she. . . .The brightness of her cheek would shame those starsAs daylight doth a lamp; her eye in heavenWould through the airy region stream so brightThat birds would sing and think it were not night.” Romeo
“Deny thy father and refuse thy name, or if thou wilt not, be but sworn my live, and I’ll no longer be a capulet.” Juliet
“O, I am fortune’s fool!” romeo
“Then I defy you, stars.” Romeo
“Thus, with a kiss, I die.” Romeo
“O happy dagger!” juliet
“Take him and cut him out in little stars, and he will make the face of heaven so fine that all the world will be in love with night, and pay no worship to the garish sun.” juliet
“How fares my Juliet? That I ask again; for nothing can be ill, if she be well.” romeo
“That I ask again; for nothing can be ill, if she be well.” romeo
“O serpent heart, hid with a flow’ring face!Did ever dragon keep so fair a cave?Beautiful tyrant! fiend angelical!Dove-feathered raven! wolvish-ravening lamb!” Juliet
“Despised substance of divinest show!Just opposite to what thou justly seem’st-A damned saint, an honorable villain!O nature, what hadst thou to do in hellWhen thou didst bower the spirit of a fiendIn mortal paradise of such sweet flesh?” Juliet
“Was ever book containing such vile matterSo fairly bound? O, that deceit should dwellIn such a gorgeous place!” Juliet
“There is thy gold, worse poison to men’s souls, doing more murder in this loathsome world than these poor compounds” romeo
“And for that name which is no part of thee, take all thyself.” juliet
“Did my heart love till now? forswear it, sight! For I ne’er saw true beauty till this night.” romeo
“Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much,Which mannerly devotion shows in this;For saints have hands that pilgrims’ hands do touch,And palm to palm is holy palmers’ kiss.” juliet
“Have not saints lips, and holy palmers too?” romeo
“Ay, pilgrim, lips that they must use in prayer.” juliet
“O, then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do; they pray, grant thou, lest faith turn to despair.” romeo
“Saints do not move, though grant for prayer’s sake.” juliet
“Then move not, while my prayer’s effect I take. Thus from my lips, by yours, my sin is purged.” romeo
“Then have my lips that sin that they have took.” juliet
“Sin from thy lips? O trespass sweetly urged! Give me my sin again.” Romeo
“Come, gentle night; come, loving, black-browed night” juliet
“Take him and cut him out in little stars,And he will make the face of heaven so fineThat all the world will be in love with night…” juliet
“Well, in that hit you miss. She’ll not be hitWith Cupid’s arrow. She hath Dian’s wit,And, in strong proff of chastity well armed,From Love’s weak childish bow she lives uncharmed. She will not stay the siege of loving terms,Nor bide th’ encounter of assailing eyes,Nor ope her lap to saint-seducing gold.O, she is rich in beauty; only poorThat, when she dies, with dies her store.” romeo
“True apothecary thy drugs art quick.” romeo
“O, teach me how I should forget to think!” romeo
“Your plantain leaf is excellent for that.” romeo
“Not mad, but bound more than a madman is, shut up in prison, kept without my food, whipped and tormented and–good e’en, good fellow.” romeo
“A fair assembly. Whither should they come?” romeo
“Indeed, I should have asked thee that before.” romeo
“When the devout religion of mine eyeMaintains such falsehood, then turn tears to fires,And these, who, often drowned, could never die,Transparent heretics, be burnt for liars!One fairer than my love? The all-seeing sunNe’er saw her match since first the world begun.” romeo
“I’ll go along, no such sight to be shown,But to rejoice in splendor of mine own.” romeo
“How now, who calls?” juliet
I’ll look to like if looking liking move.But no more deep will I endart mine eyeThan your consent gives strength to make it fly. JULIET
Give me a torch. I am not for this ambling.Being but heavy, I will bear the light. romeo
Not I, believe me. You have dancing shoesWith nimble soles. I have a soul of leadSo stakes me to the ground I cannot move. romeo
I am too sore enpierc√®d with his shaftTo soar with his light feathers, and so bound,I cannot bound a pitch above dull woe.Under love’s heavy burden do I sink. romeo
Is love a tender thing? It is too rough,Too rude, too boisterous, and it pricks like thorn. romeo
Peace, peace, Mercutio, peace!Thou talk’st of nothing. romeo

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