Romeo and Juliet Quotes

“He jests at scars that never felt a wound.” Romeo — (talking to himself) about Juliet
“Romeo, thou art a villain” Tybalt
“How art thou out of breath when thou hast breathTo say to me that thou art out of breath? Is the news good or bad, answer to that?” Juliet
Romeo slew Tybalt; Romeo must not live. Lady Capulet
A plague o’ both your houses! They have made worms’ meat of me. Mercutio
A man, young lady! Lady, such a man as all the world. Why, hes man of wax. Nurse
Why Romeo, art thou mad? Benvolio
“No sir I do not bite my thumb at you sir, but i do bite my thumb sir” Sampson
“If ever you disturb our streets again, your lives shall pay the forfeit of the peace.” Prince
‘But soft, what light through yonder window breaks?It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.’ Romeo
O, swear not by the moon, the inconstant moon,That monthly changes in her circled orb,Lest that thy love prove likewise variable. Juliet
Peace? Peace. I hate the word, as I hate hell, all Montagues, and thee. Tybalt
If love be rough with you, be rough with love. Prick love for pricking, and you beat love down. Mercutio
Soft! I will go along and if you leave me so, you do me wrong. Benvolio
Is love a tender thing? It is too rough, too rude, too boisterous, and it pricks like thorn. Romeo
“O happy dagger!” Juliet
“There is thy gold, worse poison to men’s souls, doing more murder in this, than these poor compounds that thou mayst sell.” Romeo
“My only love sprung from my only hate! Too early seen unknown, and known too late!” Juliet
“Death lies on her like an untimely frost upon the fairest flower of all the field.” Nurse
“I’ll say yon gray is not the morning’s eye, tis but the pale light reflex of Cynthia’s brow.” Romeo
“Romeo away be gone! The citizens are up, and Tybalt slain. Stand not amazed. The Prince will doom thee death if thou art taken. Hence, be gone, away!” Benvolio
“Young men’s love lies not truly in their hearts, but in their eyes” Friar Lawrence
“Wilt thou provoke me? Then have at thee boy!” Romeo
“O, true apothecary! Thy drugs are quick. Thus with a kiss I die!” Romeo
“Ha banishment! Be merciful, say ‘death’, for exile hath more terror in his look, much more, then death. Do not say “banishment”. Romeo
What, ho! You men, you beasts,That quench the fire of your pernicious rageWith purple fountains issuing from your veins:On pain of torture, from those bloody handsThrow your mistempered weapons to the ground,Three civil brawls bred of an airy wordBy thee, old Capulet, and Montague,Have thrice disturbed the quiet of our streetsAnd made Verona’s ancient citizensCast by their grave-beseeming ornamentsTo wield old partisans in hands as old,Cankered with peace, to part your cankered hate Prince
“Oh Romeo, Romeo! wherfore art thou Romeo?/ Deny thy father and refuse thy name.” Juliet
“See what a scourage is laid upon your hate, that heaven finds means to kill your joys with love…” Prince
“Poisin, I see, hath hath been his timeless enf./ O churl! Drunk all and left no friendly drop/ To help me after.” Juliet
“Affliction is enamored of thy parts,/ And thou art wedded to calamity.” Friar Lawrence
“My will to her consent is but a part;/ And she agreed, within her scope of choice/ Lies my consent amd fairaccording voice” Lord Capulet
“O serpant heart, hid with a flowering face!/ Did ever dragon keep so fair a cave?” Juliet
“O god! I have an ill-driving soul:/ Methinks I see thee, now thou art so slow,/ As one dead in the bottom of a tomb…” Juliet
“In what vile part of his anatomy/ Doth my name lodge? Tell me, that I may sack/ The hateful mansion.” Romeo
“Why is this not better now than groaning for love? Now art thou sociable, now art thou Romeo…” Mercutio
“Tybalt, the reason that I have to love thee/ Doth much excuse the appertaining rage/ To such a greeting.” Romeo
“Her body sleeps in Capel’s monument,/ And her immortal part with angels lives.” Balthazar
“Death is my son-in-law, Death is my heir;/ My daughter he hath wedded. I will die,/ And leave him all.” Lord Capulet
“I will withdraw; but this intrusion shall/ Now-seeming sweet convert to bitterest gall” Tybalt
“In one respect I’ll thy assistant be./ For this alliance may so happy prove,/ To turn your households’ rancour to pure love.” Friar Lawrence
“Compare her face with some that I shall show,/ And I will make thee think thy swan a crow” Benvolio

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