It may be thought we held him carelessly. Look, love, what envious streaks. Bawdy, Violent, Humorous, and Romantic. Romeo, will you come to your fathers? Out, you green-sickness carrion! Mercy but murders, pardoning those that kill. Zounds, consort! So early waking, what with loathsome smells. pie that is something stale and hoar ere it be spent. The boy gives warning something doth approach. Of my dear kinsman! one of those bastards out. Who set this ancient quarrel new abroach? But, an you will not wed, Ill pardon you! Stand an you be a man. Ha, let me see her! Here comes my man. What a jaunt have I! Back, foolish tears, back to your native spring; My husband lives, that Tybalt would have slain, And Tybalts dead, that would have slain my. And yet methinks it should not. Yet, if thou swearst. What, mistress! And doth it give me such a sight as this? Have thrice disturbed the quiet of our streets. Adding to clouds more clouds with his deep sighs. Hes some other where. master is the great rich Capulet, and, if you be not, of the house of Montagues, I pray come and crush a. Sups the fair Rosaline whom thou so loves. When he bestrides the lazy-puffing clouds. Come, come away. Will now deny to dance? What, is my daughter gone to Friar Lawrence? Hold, get you gone. Thus, then, in brief: The valiant Paris seeks you for his love. Scribd is the world's largest social reading and publishing site. Now art thou sociable, now art thou, Romeo, now art thou what thou art, by art as well as, by nature. Thou knowest my lodging. Marry, tis enough. Why then, O brawling love, O loving hate. Romeo and Julie is a modern English play script with several hilarious scenes and some quotes from Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet. NURSE Madam, your mother craves a word with you. Meager were his looks. Black and portentous must this humor prove. Proud, and I thank you, and I thank you not,. These happy masks that kiss fair ladies brows. And none but fools do wear it. Should in the farthest east begin to draw. The heavens do lour upon you for some ill. Move them no more by crossing their high will. Who else? Enough of this. Talk not to me, for Ill not speak a word. Well, you have made a simple choice. So shall you share all that he doth possess. And, touching hers, make blessd my rude hand. We will have vengeance for it, fear thou not. What says he of our marriage? Would I were sleep and peace so sweet to rest. and rosemary, that it would do you good to hear it. Thou and these woes were all for Rosaline. Tybalts death. As with a club, dash out my desprate brains? A friar secretly marries them, hoping to end the feud. Doth she not give us thanks? But farewell compliment. O God, she comes!O, honey nurse, what news? (Strange dream that gives a dead man leave to, And breathed such life with kisses in my lips, Ah me, how sweet is love itself possessed. I tell thee what: get thee to church o Thursday, My fingers itch.Wife, we scarce thought us. Hadst thou no poison mixed, no sharp-ground. I know what. Fain would I dwell on form; fain, fain deny. What, art thou drawn among these heartless hinds? The sun for sorrow will not show his head. He scrape a, all in one or two mens hands, and they unwashed, Good thou, save me a piece of marchpane, and, as, thou loves me, let the porter let in Susan Grindstone. Well said, my hearts.You are a princox, go. Nay, come, I pray thee, speak. Juliets father forces her into a marriage with Count Paris. Romeo and Juliet Shakespeare homepage| Romeo and Juliet| Entire play ACT I PROLOGUE Two households, both alike in dignity, In fair Verona, where we lay our scene, From ancient grudge break to new mutiny, Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. Make haste. There are few stories as well-know as Shakespeares Romeo and Juliet. Sure wit, follow me this jest now till thou, hast worn out thy pump, that when the single sole. Hath Death lain with thy wife. Farewell, farewell. Lest that thy love prove likewise variable. Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs; Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers eyes; Being vexed, a sea nourished with loving tears. What sayst thou? He rests his minim rests, one, two, and the third in, your bosomthe very butcher of a silk button, a, duelist, a duelist, a gentleman of the very first house, of the first and second cause. Therefore well have some half a dozen friends. Now, Tybalt, take the villain back again, That late thou gavest me, for Mercutios soul. This is as t should be.Let me see the County. Monday, ha ha! Not truly in their hearts, but in their eyes. Script "Romeo and Juliet" J1- Good morning, good afternoon or good evening! Will you speak well of him that killed your cousin? Hold, take these keys, and fetch more spices, nurse. This is thy sheath. Sojourn in Mantua. 62% (93) 62% found this document useful (93 votes) The world affords no law to make thee rich. Now, ere the sun advance his burning eye. If they do see thee, they will murder thee. Therefore farewell. Hunting thee hence with hunts-up to the day. Art thou a man? Heres much to do with hate, but more with love. Well in that hit you miss. Loves heralds should be thoughts. How camest thou hither, tell me, and wherefore? She speaks. But love from love, toward school with heavy looks. That, when she dies, with beauty dies her store. That whiles Verona by that name is known, There shall no figure at such rate be set. Thy purpose marriage, send me word tomorrow. DOWNLOAD FULL MOVIE! https://www.youtube.com/redirect?q=ht. Read oer the volume of young Paris face. To hear true shrift.Come, madam, lets away. She would be as swift in motion as a ball; My words would bandy her to my sweet love. O Lord, they fight! Then hie you hence to Friar Lawrence cell. Go home; be merry; give consent. Parting is such sweet. Ill tell thee as we pass, but this I pray. Download it to get the same great text as on this site, or purchase a full copy to get the text, plus explanatory notes, illustrations, and more. Dry sorrow drinks our blood. Holy Saint Francis, what a change is here! I would have made it, short, for I was come to the whole depth of my tale, and meant indeed to occupy the argument no, Good Peter, to hide her face, for her fans, Tis no less, I tell you, for the bawdy hand of, One, gentlewoman, that God hath made, himself, By my troth, it is well said: for himself to, mar, quoth he? A friar secretly marries them, hoping to end the feud. Thy form cries out thou art. For that which thou hast heard me speak tonight. I've only talked to you once, but I recognize your voice! As that the villain lives which slaughtered him. Adieu, adieu. Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. Mistress! They duel and Mercutio is fatally wounded. What further woe conspires against mine age? An I might live to see thee married once. Well, I will walk myself, Against tomorrow. Look you, she loved her kinsman Tybalt dearly. All forsworn, all naught, all dissemblers. Come, cordscome, nurse. And strew this hungry churchyard with thy limbs. Be heaped like mine, and that thy skill be more, To blazon it, then sweeten with thy breath. And with this knife Ill help it presently. Nightly she sings on yond pomegranate tree. UK Secondary schools KS3 KS4. How oddly thou repliest: Your love says, like an honest gentleman. It doth so, holy sir, and theres my master. extremity. Why, bride!, What, not a word?You take your pennyworths. Nightly shall be to strew thy grave and weep. How is t, my soul? Talk no more. Is your man secret? Uploaded by David. Visit us at folger.edu. When Romeo refuses to fight, Romeos friend Mercutio accepts the challenge and is killed. Still blush, as thinking their own kisses sin; Flies may do this, but I from this must fly. For, the gentlewoman is young; and therefore, if you, should deal double with her, truly it were an ill, thing to be offered to any gentlewoman, and very. See where he comes. Immoderately she weeps for Tybalts death. This night I hold an old accustomed feast. A cup closed in my true loves hand? Must climb a birds nest soon when it is dark. Yond light is not daylight, I know it, I. That murdered my loves cousin, with which grief, And here is come to do some villainous shame. Who knocks so hard? A right fair mark, fair coz, is soonest hit. To season love, that of it doth not taste! Lady, lady, lady!. Take our good meaning, for our judgment sits. Hold him in safety till the Prince come hither. I hear him near.. This is the hag, when maids lie on their backs. To lie discolored by this place of peace? This letter doth make good the Friars words. Call this a lightning?O my love, my wife. Ill say yon gray is not the mornings eye; Tis but the pale reflex of Cynthias brow. My back o t other side! How hast thou the heart. Stand up. May stand in number, though in reckning none. Thou wilt fall backward when thou comest to age, Wilt thou not, Jule? It stinted and said Ay.. And threatened me with death, going in the vault, Where is the Countys page, that raised the. Ay, while you live, draw your neck out of. Be trusty, and Ill quit thy pains. What is it else? I spoke with his man. Patience perforce with willful choler meeting. Beguiled, divorcd, wrongd, spited, slain! Ah! Go, get thee to thy love, as was decreed. The Nurse arrives with the news that Romeo has killed Tybalt and, Friar Lawrence tells Romeo that his punishment for killing Tybalt is banishment, not death. Did my heart love till now? Juliet wakes, sees his body, and commits suicide. What, goodman boy? Romeo and Paris fight and Paris is killed. Of ill-shaped fishes; and about his shelves. But Ill amerce you with so strong a fine. You know. And, lips, O, you, The doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss. Go before, nurse. Romeo! Husband! (And hereabouts he dwells) which late I noted. And turns it to exile: there art thou happy. Romeo, in. O thou untaught! God shall mend my soul. But shes best married that dies married young. To grubs and eyeless skulls? From loves weak childish bow she lives uncharmed. Tybalt, here slain, whom Romeos hand did slay, Romeo, that spoke him fair, bid him bethink, How nice the quarrel was, and urged withal, With gentle breath, calm look, knees humbly bowed, Could not take truce with the unruly spleen, Of Tybalt, deaf to peace, but that he tilts. Gentlemen, can any of you tell me, I can tell you, but young Romeo will be older, when you have found him than he was when you, sought him. Let two more summers wither in their pride. Death, that hath sucked the honey of thy breath, Thou art not conquered. That thou expects not, nor I looked not for. Sailing in this salt flood; the winds thy sighs. That copst with death himself to scape from it; And if thou darest, Ill give thee remedy. Once long ago they planted seeds of hate, which bloomed to constant battles for revenge. 3. Your houses! SCENE III. Enter three or four Citizens with clubs or partisans. Leap to these arms, untalked of and unseen. them, which is disgrace to them if they bear it. Thank me no thankings, nor proud me no prouds, But fettle your fine joints gainst Thursday next. And therefore have I little talk of love. Is now the two hours traffic of our stage; The which, if you with patient ears attend. Her impatience grows when the Nurse, having returned, is slow to deliver. Wilt thou not, Jule?, And, pretty fool, it stinted and said Ay.. Two may keep counsel, putting one away? Tell me, good my friend, What torch is yond that vainly lends his light. The Folger Shakespeare is moving! Kindle Edition. All this is comfort. prick-song, keeps time, distance, and proportion. This letter he early bid me give his father. I will not fail. Neer saw her match since first the world begun. Too rude, too boistrous, and it pricks like thorn. This holy shrine, the gentle sin is this: My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand. Some Juliet, and some Paris, and all run. Gentlemen, good een. Hist, Romeo, hist! My lord, Ill tell my lady you will come. I have more care to stay than will to go. You men, you beasts, That quench the fire of your pernicious rage. That thou, her maid, art far more fair than she. What if her eyes were there, they in her head? The second cock hath crowed. After expressing their mutual love, they exit with the Friar to be married. Th exchange of thy loves faithful vow for mine. Although I joy in thee. O, tell not me of fear! For Juliets sake, for her sake, rise and stand. I conjure thee by Rosalines bright eyes. And hire post-horses. O, thou art deceived. Romeo and Juliet by William Shakespeare, unaltered text / play / script (non-illustrated) by William Shakespeare | Apr 1, 2011. Then banishd, Is death mistermed. Thou wrongst it more than tears with that report. Shes dead, alack the day! Tis almost morning. But, gentle nurse. If thou dost love, pronounce it faithfully. A public place. But not possessed it, and, though I am sold, To an impatient child that hath new robes, And she brings news, and every tongue that speaks, But Romeos name speaks heavenly eloquence., Now, nurse, what news? And finding him, the searchers of the town. another, for tying his new shoes with old ribbon? Or, if he do, it needs must be by stealth. Speak, nephew, were you by when it began? Lest in this marriage he should be dishonored. Too early seen unknown, and known too late! You can get your own copy of this text to keep. Not I, unless the breath of heartsick groans. And let the Nurse this night sit up with you, For I am sure you have your hands full all. Director Lloyd Kaufman Writers James Gunn (screenplay) Lloyd Kaufman (screenplay) Andrew Deemer (additional material) Stars Had part in this fair maid. Clubs, bills, and partisans! Her lord is come. Than death prorogud, wanting of thy love. I will apprehend him. A room in Capulet's house. Her collars of the moonshines watry beams. You are welcome, gentlemen.Come, musicians, A hall, a hall, give room!And foot it, girls.. And having now provided. A lane by the wall of Capulet's orchard. And Tybalt calls, and then on Romeo cries, Did murder her, as that names cursd hand. Ill have this knot knit up tomorrow morning. yours constrains a man to bow in the hams. Life, living, all is Deaths. A lantern, slaughtered youth, For here lies Juliet, and her beauty makes, This vault a feasting presence full of light.. Whither should they come? Need and oppression starveth in thy eyes. A pair of star-crossed lovers take their life; Doth with their death bury their parents strife. Enter old Capulet in his gown, and his Wife. Sir Paris, I will make a desperate tender, In all respects by me. not how to choose a man. But come, young waverer, come, go with me. A fair assembly. Prates too.What say you, James Soundpost? Soft, take me with you, take me with you, wife. Some word there was, worser than Tybalts death. Not to his fathers. Romeo is a Montague, and Juliet a Capulet. To cease thy strife and leave me to my grief. Which, well thou knowest, is cross and full of sin. Tybalt would kill thee. O, I cry you mercy. Riddling confession finds but riddling shrift. Death, lie thou there, by a dead man interred. Be quiet, orMore light, more light!for shame. Tell me in sadness, who is that you love? Life and these lips have long been separated. By heaven, I love thee better than myself, Stay not, begone, live, and hereafter say. And, in this rage, with some great kinsmans bone. Ah, what an unkind hour, I hear some noise.Lady, come from that nest. Within this hour my man shall be with thee. O, that deceit should dwell. Ah, my back, my back! To say to me that thou art out of breath? O nurse, how shall this be prevented? Nor tears nor prayers shall purchase out abuses. O God, did Romeos hand shed Tybalts blood? The friar will send Romeo word to be at her family tomb when she awakes. Upon thy life I charge thee, Whateer thou hearest or seest, stand all aloof, But chiefly to take thence from her dead finger. Friar John, go hence. Two families of Verona, the Montagues and the Capulets, have been feuding with each other for years. Each part, deprived of supple government. Spread thy close curtain, love-performing night. By one that Ill procure to come to thee. If thou art fickle, what dost thou with him. O, now I would they had changed voices too. No words can that woe sound. Ay, those attires are best. Romeo and Juliet Act 4, scene 1 Synopsis: Paris is talking with Friar Lawrence about the coming wedding when Juliet arrives. [1] What devil art thou that dost torment me thus? Turn thee, Benvolio; look upon thy death. It best agrees with night. Shall I believe, For fear of that I still will stay with thee, With worms that are thy chambermaids. O break, my heart, poor bankrout, break at once! And this distilling liquor drink thou off; When presently through all thy veins shall run. I thank you, honest gentlemen. This torture should be roared in dismal hell. Poison, I see, hath been his timeless end., O churl, drunk all, and left no friendly drop. Friar Lawrence gives her a potion that will make her appear as if dead the morning of the wedding. Twas no need, I, For then she could stand high-lone. are past compare. Straining harsh discords and unpleasing sharps. Culling of simples. Commend me to thy lady, O Lord, I could have stayed here all the night, To hear good counsel. 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. 4. Thou wretched boy that didst consort him here, Stand not amazed. Thy old groans yet ringing in mine ancient ears. Romeo then avenges Mercutio's death by killing Tybalt in a duel. That murdered me. I have a faint cold fear thrills through my veins, Ill call them back again to comfort me.. And in despite Ill cram thee with more food. To seek him here that means not to be found. I warrant, an I should live a thousand years, I never should forget it. I saw no man use you at his pleasure. Look, look, I still get a piece of wood. I, am peppered, I warrant, for this world. So thou wilt woo, but else not for the world. And how doth she? O Fortune, Fortune, all men call thee fickle. For hark you, Tybalt being slain so late. I aimed so near when I supposed you loved. A bump as big as a young cockrels stone. Lets talk. Well to church tomorrow. A hall in Capulet's house. Ill lay fourteen of my teeth (and yet, to my teen. The sweetest honey. So shalt thou show me friendship. Give me the light. This days black fate on more days doth depend. Whiter than new snow upon a ravens back. By love, that first did prompt me to inquire. Today's weathercast says that the weather is perfect for the Capulet's party. Being spoke behind your back than to your face. Come hither, man. Juliet says that she has not even dreamed, Romeo and Benvolio approach the Capulets party with their friend Mercutio and others, wearing the disguises customarily donned by maskers., Capulet welcomes the disguised Romeo and his friends. Farewell. Ill know his grievance or be much denied. I needs must wake her.Madam, madam, madam! Juliet!Fast, I warrant, Why, love, I say! In penalty alike, and tis not hard, I think. Griefs of mine own lie heavy in my breast, Which thou wilt propagate to have it pressed, With more of thine. I swoond at the sight. Since you did leave it for my office, sir. Sin from my lips? But you shall bear the burden soon at night. We still have known thee for a holy man.. For such a wish! Whats here? When Juliet returns from Friar Lawrence and pretends to have learned obedience, Capulet, Juliet sends the Nurse away for the night. The film was directed by Lloyd Kaufman from a screenplay by Kaufman and James Gunn, who also served as associate director. Hath Romeo slain himself? From forth the fatal loins of these two foes A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life; Whose misadventur'd piteous overthrows Doth with their death bury their parents . Poor soul, thy face is much abused with tears. What a head have I! with something. But wherefore, villain, didst thou kill my cousin? Transparent heretics, be burnt for liars. To breathe such vows as lovers use to swear, And she as much in love, her means much less. The sweeter rest was mine. His fault concludes but what the law should end. Tybalt! To catch my death with jaunting up and down. He spends that night with Juliet and then leaves for Mantua. Thus with a kiss I die. What ladys that which doth enrich the hand. Makes my flesh tremble in their different greeting. great, and in such a case as mine a man may strain. Nay, gentle Romeo, we must have you dance. Profaners of this neighbor-staind steel. I serve as. Else, when he is found, that hour is his last. The prologue ofRomeo and Julietcalls the title characters star-crossed loversand the stars do seem to conspire against these young lovers. Good night, good night. His help to crave, and my dear hap to tell. Then plainly know my hearts dear love is set, And all combined, save what thou must combine, We met, we wooed, and made exchange of vow. I will go call the watch. When King Cophetua loved the beggar maid.. Nights candles are burnt out, and jocund day. Mistress minion you. Cast: 28 - 36. Hark you, sir. They stumble that run fast. Take thou that. Should be so tyrannous and rough in proof! What, with a torch? Therefore use none. Ill frown and be perverse and say thee nay. I will say, for you. The tears have got small victory by that. Sleep dwell upon thine eyes, peace in thy breast. Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much. Romeo and Juliet Short Script.docx - Free download as Word Doc (.doc / .docx), PDF File (.pdf), Text File (.txt) or read online for free. Romeo and Juliet Short Script. I think you are happy in this second match. How is it with her? In plants, herbs, stones, and their true qualities. Which with sweet water nightly I will dew. My dreams presage some joyful news at hand. I shall forget, to have thee still stand there. It is not day. Faith, we may put up our pipes and be gone. five. Lifts me above the ground with cheerful thoughts. Mine shall be, When theirs are dry, for Romeos banishment.. Here, sir, a ring she bid me give you, sir. I doubt it not; and all these woes shall serve. Add it to your Watchlist and we'll notify you when you can watch it! For even the day before, she broke her brow. 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