| A | B |
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| “Immoderately she weeps for Tybalt’s death, / And therefore have I little talked of love; / For Venus smiles not on a house of tears.” | Paris |
| 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." | Juliet |
| Hold, daughter: I do spy a kind of hope, / Which craves as desperate an execution. / As that is desperate which we would prevent." | Friar Lawrence |
| “Nurse, will you go wit me into my closet / To help me sort such needful ornaments / As you think fit to furnish me tomorrow.” | Juliet |
| if, when I am laid into the tomb / I wake before the time that Romeo /Come to redeem me?” | Juliet |
| “O, if I wake, shall I not be distraught, /Environéd with all these hideous fears, /And madly play with my forefather’s joints . . .” | Juliet |
| . “God joined my heart and Romeo’s, thou our hands . . .” | Juliet |
| “O, bid me leap, rather than marry Paris. /From off the battlements of any tower.” | Juliet |
| . “. . .Or walk in thievish ways, or bid me lurk / Where serpents are; chain me with roaring bears. . .” | Juliet |
| . “ . . . Or hide me nightly in a charnal house / O’er covered quite with dead men’s rattling bones . . .” | Juliet |
| . “. . . Or bid me go into a new-made grave /And hide me with a dead man in his shroud . . .” | Juliet |
| l“Where I have learnt me to repent the sin / of disobedient opposition / To you and your behests. . .” | Juliet |
| “ All things that we ordained festival /Turn from their office to black funeral – /Our instruments to melancholy bells, / Our wedding cheer to sad burial feast,/ Our solemn hymns to sullen dirges change" | Capulet |
| . “ My dreams presage some joyful news at hand.” | Romeo |
| . “I dreamt my lady come and found me dead.” | Romeo |
| “Thou art not conquered. Beauty’s ensign yet / Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, /And death’s pale flag is not advanced there.” | Romeo |
| “Life and these lips have long been separated, /Death lies on her like an untimely frost /Upon the sweetest flower of the field.” | Romeo |
| “Shall I believe /that unsubstantial Death I amorous, /And that the lean abhorred monster keeps / Thee her in dark to be his paramour?” | Romeo |
| “Is it e’en so? Then I defy you stars” | Romeo |
| “A glooming peace this morning with it brings” | The Prince |
| Ha! let me see her: out, alas! she's cold:/ Her blood is settled, and her joints are stiff; /Life and these lips have long been separated:/ Death lies on her like an untimely frost /Upon the sweetest flower of all the field." | Capulet |
| In these confusions. Heaven and yourself / Had part in this fair maid " | Friar Lawrence |
| I do beseech you, sir, have patience:/Your looks are pale and wild, and do import / Some misadventure." | Balthasar |
| Good gentle youth, tempt not a desperate man | Romeo |
| Yea, noise? then I'll be brief. O happy dagger! | Juliet |
