Romeo and Juliet Quotes

Nurse “Ah, my back, my back!”
Juliet “Good night, good night. Parting is such sweet sorrow. That I shall said ‘Good night’ till it be morrow.”
Romeo “Then plainly know my heart’s dear love is set. On the fair daughter of rich Capulet. AS mine on hers, so hers is set on mine, and all combined, save what thou must combine by holy marriage.”
Mercutio “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 bow-boy’s butt-shaft; and is he a man to encounter Tybalt?”
Friar Laurence “Holy Saint Francis what a change is here? Is Rosaline, whom thou didst love so dear, so soon forsaken>
Friar Laurence “Ah, Juliet, I already know thy grief: It strains me past the compass of my wits. I hear thou must, and nothing may prorogue it, on Thursday next be married to this country.”
Juliet “Unless thou tell me how I may prevent it. If in thy wisdom thou canst give no help, do thou but call my resolution wise and with this knife I’ll help it presently.”
Friar Laurence “Hold, get you gone. Be strong and prosperous in this resolve. I’ll send a friar with speed to Mantua, with my letters to thy lord.”
Lord Capulet “So many guests invite as here are writ. Sirrah, go hire me twenty cunning cooks.”
Lady Capulet “O me, o me! My child, my only life. Revive, look up, or I will die with thee.”
Romeo “I fear too early for my mind misgives some consequences yet hanging in the stars shall bitterly begin this fearful date with this night’s revels”
Benvolio “The day is hot, the Capels are abroad, and if we meet, we hall not ‘scape a brawl, for now, these hot days, in the mad blood stirring”
Tybalt “Boy, this shall note excuse the injuries that thou hast done me; therefore turn and draw.”
Romeo “Tybalt, Mercutio, the prince expressly hath/Forbidden bandying in Verona streets/ Hold, Tubalt! Good Mercutio!”
Benvolio “O noble prince, I can discover all the unlucky manage of this fatal brawl; There lies the man, slain by young Romeo, that slew thy kinsman, brave Mercutio.”
Mercutio “Marry, ’tis not so deep as a well, nor so wide as a church-door, but ’tis enough, ’twill serve: ask for me tomorrow, and you shall find me a grave man.”
Nurse “Ah, weraday! 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 dad!”
Friar Laurence “Hold thy desperate hand. Art thou a man? Thy form cries out thou art; Thy tears are womanish, thy wild acts denote the unreasonable fury of a beast.”
Friar Laurence “Hence from Verona art thou banished/Be patient, for the world is broad and wide.”
Paris “These times of woe afford no times to woo./Madam, good night. Commend me to your daughter.”
Juliet “O God I have an ill-divining soul!/ Methinks I see thee, now thou are so low,/ As one dead in the bottom of a tomb.”
Capulet “Graze where you will, you shall not house with me./ Look to’t, think on’t; I dp not use to jest./ Thursday is near; lay hand on heart, advise.”
Nurse “Faith, here it is. Romeo is banished, and all the world to nothing that he dares ne’er come back to challenge you; Or if he do, it needs must be by stealth. Or if he do, it needs must be by stealth. Then, since the case so stands as now it doth, I think it best you married with the county.”
Juliet “Delay this marriage for a month, a week/ Or, if you do not, make the bridal bed in that dim monument where Tybalt lies.”
Capulet “…Or I will drag thee on a hurdle thither/ Out, you green-sickness carrion! out, you baggage!/ You thallow-face!”
Romeo “If I profance 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.”
Tybalt “Uncle, this is a Montague, our foe, a villain, that is hither come in spite to scorn at our solemnity this night.”
Lord Capulet “Contend thee, gentle coz, let him alone. ‘A bears him like a portly gentleman, and, to say truth, Verona brags of him to be virtuous and well-governed youth. I would not for the wealth of all this town here in my house do him disparagement.”
Juliet “O dear account! My life is my foe’s debt.”
Lord Capulet “But Montague is bound as well as I, in penalty alike; and ’tis not hard, I think, for men so old as we to keep the peace.”
Tybalt “What drawn, and talk of peace! I hate the word as I hate hell, all Montagues, and thee.”
Mercutio “O, then I see Queen Mab hath been with you. She is the fairies’ midwife, and she comes in shape no bigger than an agate stone on the forefinger of an alderman, drawn with a team of little atomies over men’s noses as they lie asleep.”
Romeo “Tut! I have lost myself; I am not here; This is not Romeo, he is some other where.”

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