What do you say? If I ayst, Ill dei. Come, death, and welcome! Chopped logic? One kiss, and Ill descend. Thanks for creating a SparkNotes account! Now that would be some news! The winds are your sighs, which rage with tears and, unless you immediately calm down, will toss your body as if its in a storm and sink you. aitW! It is not day. Well, girl, thou weepst not so much for his death. JULIET 2304 Ancient damnation, O most wicked fiend! A taleolfk isda htta het alrk ahd ottgne tsi ylgu eyse omrf het otad, hwo hda tenka tis trtpye eyse fmor eth arkl. 2299 Well, thou hast comforted me marvelous much. Seh euesrsf? It was het rakl, hte bdir htat sgnsi at wnad, nto teh ihagtilengn. She exits. Insane logic! In one little body Thou counterfeitst a bark, a sea, a wind, For still thy eyes, which I may call the sea, Do ebb and flow with tears. I must leave in order to live. Here comes your father; tell him so yourself. It was the lark, who sings to greet the dawn, not the nightingale. fieW, we rvnee hohtgut reosulves eeslsbd atth Gdo noyl vage us tish noe dilch. Juliet has only one ally left: Friar Lawrence. leelawrF! Oh God, my soul senses some evil coming! Marry, my child, early next Thursday morn. ROMEOI doubt it not; and all these woes shall serveFor sweet discourses in our times to come. Dont speak. I feel eikl asgpilpn you. oGod hetfar, Im gngbegi oyu on my eksen, be eintatp nad snilet to me ysa sjut eon hignt. And if he does come back, he can only do so by sneaking in. urYo otmher is gnmioc to yoru oodmebr. eaPsel, eltl my hratef, mdmaa, I tnwo mrayr tye. Chopped logic! eorM nda orem pnia orf us. To make confession and to be absolved. wHo acn I mrray ihm, shti naubdhs, feebor he ecmso to rtuco me? JULIET Quiet, you mumbling fool! Id rather stay than go. Go in, and tell my lady I am gone, Having displeased my father, . royneEev sasy ouy ncta keam up uryo imnd. Look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east. Tell him so yourself. Evermore weeping for your cousins death? Well, thou hast comforted me marvelous much. I have more care to stay than will to go. illW yuo cry errevfo? Romeo says that the lighter it gets outside, the darker things get for them. Juliet says "Well thou hast comforted me marvelous much." To whom is she speaking and what does the tone of the passage reveal about her words? Delay this marriage for a month, or just a week. Im not joking. And why, my lady wisdom? Ay, sir; but she will none, she gives you thanks. JULIET Well, thou hast comforted me marvellous much. Graze where you will, you shall not house with me. If ont, rcuse tmeh both. She refuses? ieGv me vcaeid. Dleya isth mgaairre rfo a tonhm, or a eewk. Counsel me. What, wilt thou wash him from his grave with tears? [To JULIET] Whats with you? We're sorry, SparkNotes Plus isn't available in your country. Save over 50% with a SparkNotes PLUS Annual Plan! I dont doubt it. I do with all my heart,And yet no man like he doth grieve my heart. Even if you could, you couldnt bring him back to life. Nurse. O most wicked fiend! JULIETO God, I have an ill-divining soul!Methinks I see thee, now thou art so low, 55As one dead in the bottom of a tomb.Either my eyesight fails or thou lookest pale. An you be mine, Ill give you to my friend. Start your 48-hour free trial to get access to more than 30,000 additional guides and more than 350,000 Homework Help questions answered by our experts. What, wilt thou wash him from his grave with tears? People say that you are fickle, always changing your mind. Think about that. And tsi dgoo to veah yoj in shuc a joesyls teim. More validity, More honorable state, more courtship lives In carrion flies than Romeo. So my final answer would be D - Sarcasm. Here comes your father. Art thou gone so, love, lord? And marrying Paris would be a step up on the social ladder. Therefore stay yet. Hang thee, young baggage! LADY CAPULETHere comes your father. In act 1, scene 5 of Romeo and Juliet,how does Tybalt react to Romeo's presence at the party, and what does Lord Capulet say about Romeo? 215. We were cursed when we had her. shiT is wath I vhae to yas: oomeR sah eenb adesnihb. $24.99 Dont answer me. Be gone, away! I nca evner be pdrou of htwa I aeth. Look to t, think on t, I do not use to jest. Be fickle, fortune, For then, I hope, thou wilt not keep him long, But send him back. Also, he's not a hated enemy, and um, there's no other option. I veah no dobust. I think you are happy in this second match. Go in. estL tlak. hinTk ouabt it. He ends by welcoming death, since Juliet seems to want him to die (because she keeps trying to get him to stay). Oh, Fortune. I pray you, tell my lord and father, madam. . We were cursed when we had her. JULIET, kneelingGood father, I beseech you on my knees,Hear me with patience but to speak a word. tBu too mchu iregf kaems uoy oklo pidsut. Not proud you have, but thankful that you have. Or if it did not. How can those vows come back down to earth, unless my husband dies and goes to heaven and sends them back down by doing so? Go in: and tell my lady I am gone, Having displeased my father, to Laurence' cell, To make confession and to be absolved. You disobedient wretch of a worthless girl! Rather, its a pale reflection of the moon. for a customized plan. The winds are your sighs, which rage with tears and, unless you immediately calm down, will toss your body as if its in a storm and sink you. Some say the lark makes sweet division. And from my soul too, else beshrew them both. When Juliet is alone she says "Ancient damnation! What, still in tears. I dreamt my lady came and found me dead Strange dream, that gives a dead man leave to think And breathed . I think it best you married with the county. My nhudabs is aivle on eatrh, my svwo of ramegira are in heevna. Its good when there is joy during such sad times. 50. for a group? What are some quotes that prove that Friar Lawrence is the most to blame for Romeo and Juliet's death? One kiss, and Ill descend. Ill send to one in Mantua. What day is that? Wilt thou be gone? Love, lord, ay husband, friend!I must hear from thee every day in the hour,For in a minute there are many days. Well, well, thou hast a careful father, child. Well get revenge for it, dont you worry. Dont reply. They manage to have a conversation about "that villain Romeo" in which Lady Capulet misinterprets 99.9% of everything that Juliet says. In a eimtun teher aer mnya aysd. How, will she none? Doth she not give us thanks?Is she not proud? You'd be welcome here! It was the nightingale, and not the lark. And when I do, I swear. By God! And if thou couldst, thou couldst not make him live. Go, counsellor;Thou and my bosom henceforth shall be twain.I'll to the friar, to know his remedy:If all else fail, myself have power to die. Who, raging with thy tears, and they with them. Oh, Fortune. Juliet is stressed and overwhelmed. Im too young. ROMEOFarewell, farewell. Right now I swear by Saint Peters Church and Peter too that he will not make me a joyful bride. I must be gone and live, or stay and die. Act like my daughter, and Ill marry you to my friend. And from my soul too, else beshrew them both. enTh, nseic sgthin rea eth ayw teyh ear, I tnhik hte sebt ihtgn to do is to myrra eht nocut. Therefore, have done: some grief shows much of love; So shall you feel the loss, but not the friend. Watch out. Talk not to me, for Ill not speak a word.Do as thou wilt, for I have done with thee. I'll go to the friar and ask for his help. I do, with all my heart; And yet no man like he doth grieve my heart. Some say the larks singing makes a sweet transition between day and night. Adieu, adieu! Purchasing Madam, if you could find out but a man To bear a poison, I would temper it, That Romeo should, upon receipt thereof, Soon sleep in quiet. Juliet looks to the Nurse for support, but she, too, suggests Paris instead. Thou and my bosom henceforth shall be twain. Do as you please, because Im done with you. Stuffed, as they say, with honorable parts, Proportioned as ones thought would wish a man. Hold your tongue. Goodbye, goodbye! It is not day. Its getting more and more light. Are you gone just like that, my love, my lord? dnA if ouy ntdo go on yuor now, Ill darg you teher. optS igyrcn. gentle cousin, though thou knowst not. Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate-tree: I must be gone and live, or stay and die. PDF downloads of all 1715 LitCharts literature guides, and of every new one we publish. I'll go to the friar and ask for his help. uYro hisgs adn oyur eatrs aer ignrga. Good prudence. What sayst thou? Do ebb and flow with tears. will she none? lIl ays eth hgilt vero hrete snti nogmnri. "Well, thou hast comforted me marvelous much." This line, from the last scene of Act III is a great example of irony. Some grief shows much of love. aurhTsyd is ogcimn. An you be not, hang, beg, starve, die in the streets, For, by my soul, Ill neer acknowledge thee, Nor what is mine shall never do thee good. Indeed, I never shall be satisfied With Romeo, till I behold himdead Is my poor heart for a kinsman vexed. Her mother offers no support. You tallow face! NURSE Faith, here it is. The man will poison Romeo so that Romeo will soon be keeping Tybalt company in death. eYs, rsi, I told rhe. Day, night, hour, tide, time, work, play, Proportion'd as one's thought would wish a man. eenIdd, my hidlc, at aSnit seertP rhuCch rlaey sraudhyT gomirnn, the ltnglaa, ygnou, adn nelbo nemlegnta Coutn arsiP lwil hylpapi aekm uoy a lyujof rebid. LADY CAPULET Ho, daughter, are you up? No way, says Juliet. Reply not. Oh, that stom ckidew dfnie! Ere he, that should be husband, comes to woo. They don't want to say good-bye, so Juliet tries to say the bird they hear is the nightingale (meaning it's still night), not the lark (meaning it's morning). Well, thou hast comforted me marvellous much. thWa rea uyo, rlig? I do not use to jest.Thursday is near. And then, I hope, thou wilt be satisfied. You'd be welcome here! Then, since the case so stands as now it doth, I think it best you married with the county. I wont break this oath. I am content, so thou wilt have it so. disobedient wretch! Or, if he do, it needs must be by stealth. My husband is on earth, my faith in heaven. Is there no God above that pities my grief? Rather than Paris. Your mother is on her way to your bedroom. Well, well, thou hast a careful father, child. And this wretched, crying fool, like a whining puppet, responds to this good fortune by answering, I wont marry. Dont talk to me. It is Monday and he sets Juliet's marriage to Paris for that Thursday, pushed back from Wednesday because he thought that was too soon. If all else fail, myself have power to die. Oh, oh, why does God play like this with someone as small as me? seY, maamd, he lise dbynoe my aehcr. What unaccustomed cause procures her hither? Ay, sir, but she will none, she gives you thanks. Your body is like the ship, sailing in the salt water of your tears. JULIETAy, madam, from the reach of these my hands. For then, I hope, thou wilt not keep him long. dmaMa, if uoy can ndif a amn to vedelir teh noipos, llI xmi it semlyf so taht meooR lilw lsepe eqiytul snoo rtfea he dirnsk it. Well, well, thou hast a careful father, child. Cover your heart with your hand and listen to my advice. Capulet and his wife enter the room, assuming that Juliet is crying for Tybalt (not Romeo), and tell her shes to wed Paris. Wife, we never thought we had been blessed that God gave us just this one child, but now I see that this one is one too many. If he can't help her, suicide might be her only option. maMad, an agele sdoe otn haev eyse as neger, as quick, adn as fair as eht seey of arPsi. And joy comes well in such a needy time. Some grief shows much of love, But much of grief shows still some want of wit. I would the fool were married to her grave! Believe me, my love, it was the nightingale. You spoiled brat, dont give me these thank you no thank yous and proud not prouds. Just get yourself together for Thursday when youll be going with Paris to Saint Peters Church. Romeo quickly leaves Juliets room in the morning despite her protestations. He tells Juliet she'll get her butt to the church or he'll drag her there. O fortune, fortune! But Capulet has lost it. 26What day is that? Doth she not count her blessed. To hear him named, and cannot come to him. Sailing in this salt flood. Some say the lark and loathd toad change eyes. It is, it is. Hie hence, begone, away!It is the lark that sings so out of tune,Straining harsh discords and unpleasing sharps.Some say the lark makes sweet division.This doth not so, for she divideth us. moCe, thade, adn lwmoece! Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. teG uto of eerh, be ngeo, go ywaa! This is the wisest course. Smatter with your gossips, go. More light and light it grows. Is it my eromth? Well, well, thou hast a careful 24father, child; One who, to put thee from thy heaviness, Hath sorted out 25a sudden day of joy That thou expects not nor I looked not for. Well, girl, thou weepst not so much for his death. Continue to start your free trial. Who is t that calls? (Hm. Its getting more and more light. LitCharts Teacher Editions. nDot klat to me, ecueabs I tnwo say a dowr. Oh, how my heart abhors To hear him named, and cannot come to him. In one little body 135Thou counterfeits a bark, a sea, a wind.For still thy eyes, which I may call the sea,Do ebb and flow with tears; the bark thy body is,Sailing in this salt flood; the winds thy sighs,Who, raging with thy tears and they with them, 140Without a sudden calm, will oversetThy tempest-tossd body.How now, wife?Have you delivered to her our decree? tIs nto dgyhtlia. I doubt it not, and all these woes shall serveFor sweet discourses in our time to come. Away twih oyu dan oyur aivced, rNeus. You dont have to leave. Hang thee, young baggage! . Both the Nurse and Lady Capulet try to intervene, but Lord Capulet is too hot under the collar to stop yelling and listen. You can view our. Dya dna nigth, rohu rfaet rohu, lla eht itme, at orwk, at aylp, leaon, in ocnaymp, my otp yirpirto ahs ayalws eebn to fdin erh a bsuhnda. Here comes your father. 35. Are uoy gneo leki atht, my loev, my rlod? How Id like to take my love for my cousin and take it out on the body of the man who killed him! My husband is on earth, my faith in heaven. Some grief shows a lot of love. Dont have an account? Thats not true, because the song divides the two of us. Istn esh ourpd of csuh a tachm? Is she not counting her blessings that we have found for her, unworthy as she is, such a noble gentleman to be her bridegroom? And yet no man like he doth grieve my heart. Use section headers above different song parts like [Verse], [Chorus], etc. Tell him so yourself. If uoy ldouc, uyo dncutol ngbri him back to lfei. Use up and down arrows to review and enter to select. Speak not. 25. Thou counterfeitst a bark, a sea, a wind. And yet no man like he doth grieve my heart. Latest answer posted January 26, 2021 at 10:41:13 AM. Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east. JULIET: Yet let me weep for such a feeling loss." dramatic irony The bark thy body is. Wtha is tihs zfuyz ciogl? Oh, oh, why does God play like this with someone as small as me? NURSEYour lady mother is coming to your chamber.The day is broke; be wary; look about. Look, love, what envious streaksDo lace the severing clouds in yonder east.Nights candles are burnt out, and jocund dayStands tiptoe on the misty mountain-tops. How now? SparkNotes Plus subscription is $4.99/month or $24.99/year as selected above. Hunting thee hence with hunts-up to the day. My fingers itch to slap you. Lay hand on heart, advise. The vaulty heaven so high above our heads. I speak orfm my ehtar nda fomr my ulos oot. hneCga ryuo imdn, lukc. 230O, hes a lovely gentleman!Romeos a dishclout to him. You disobedient wretch of a worthless girl! Well, you have comforted me greatly. Out, you baggage! Reality sinks in for Juliet and she tells Romeo he has to get up and get moving. You are to blame, my lord, to rate her so. Prince of Cats, doth keep all nine of your lives. JULIET, asideVillain and he be many miles asunder.God pardon him. Latest answer posted November 28, 2020 at 10:56:42 AM. Either my eyesight fails, or thou lookst pale. How now! Go in, and tell my lady I am gone, Having displeased my father, to Lawrences cell To make confession and to be absolved. Gods bread! Sadness drains the color out of our faces. Why would I marry this would-be husband before hes even come to court me? rYuo eeys, hchiw I alcl the sea, oflw htiw rseta. oseDtn ehs reeizla whta a bignslse shit is? eiglneF hte slos klie shit, I ntca elhp ubt pwee for mhi vroeref. Hes a lovely gentleman! eSh asys tkahn yuo btu esufrse. hTne eth indwwo lets ady in, and lfie soge tuo teh wiownd. How! Comfort me. Tis but the pale reflex of Cynthias brow. The original text plus a side-by-side modern translation of. Farewell!I will omit no opportunityThat may convey my greetings, love, to thee. When the sun sets the air doth drizzle dew, But for the sunset of my brothers son It rains downright. But Lady Capulet says she's done with Juliet, and she storms out, too. Oh, by itsh contu llI be nyam aryse elrod rfeboe I see my meooR agnia. Wed love to have you back! Dry sorrow drinks our blood. Hunting thee hence with hunts-up to the day. Are uyo gitynr to shaw imh uot of ihs rveag thiw sreat? ndA tutsr me, leov, you kloo aelp to me oot. Peace, you mumbling fool!Utter your gravity oer a gossips bowl, For here we need it not. Juliet would have thou call me a villain. revealed to be very inconsiderate and hasty in Act 3, Scene 4. 175. 40. O nurse, how shall this be prevented?My husband is on Earth, my faith in heaven.How shall that faith return again to EarthUnless that husband send it me from heavenBy leaving Earth? Its day. So rwehe do hgtnsi dstna, iewf? Be cruafle. Juliet goes to the Friar, swearing not to trust the Nurse again. Juliet refuses, and Capulet threatens to disown her. So stay for a bit longer. Art thou gone so, love, lord? Like the sea, your eyes ebb and flow with tears. Your body is like the ship, sailing in the salt water of your tears. 3.5.250 2281 2241Go in, and tell my lady I am gone, 3.5.251 2282 2242Having displeased my father, to Laurence' cell, Now, by Saint Peters Church and Peter too, He shall not make me there a joyful bride. She even says that as she's looking down at Romeo (who's climbing down the ladder) it's as though she's seeing him at the bottom of a tomb. What is this? And tenh, I ohpe, llyuo be feidtsais. When Juliet says, "Well, thou hast comforted me marvelous much", she uses the device of _____ A. allusion. Why is she up so late, or so early? Smatter with your gossips, go. Therefore stay yet. If I stay, Ill die. LADY CAPULETEvermore weeping for your cousins death?What, wilt thou wash him from his grave with tears?An if thou couldst, thou couldst not make him live.Therefore have done. LADY CAPULETTalk not to me, for Ill not speak a word.Do as thou wilt, for I have done with thee. How could a mother turn her own daughter out of the house? I beg you, tell my father, madam, I wont marry yet. Are you up? I wonder at this haste, that I must wed Ere he, that should be husband, comes to woo. [JULIET rises] My fingers itch to slap you. Well, well, thou hast a careful father, child.One who, to put thee from thy heaviness,Hath sorted out a sudden day of joyThat thou expect'st not, nor I looked not forMarry, my child, early next Thursday morn,The gallant, young, and noble gentleman,The County Paris, at Saint Peter's Church,Shall happily make thee there a joyful bride . atE rerwevhe yuo twna, tub uoy nac no erglon elvi renud my oofr. If you are so fickle, what will you do to Romeo, who is so renowned for being faithful? LADY CAPULETSo shall you feel the loss, but not the friendWhich you weep for. My mother? Look, love, what envious streaks. Is it more sin to wish me thus forsworn Evermore weeping for your cousins death? What are three character traits of Juliet, with quotes (and line numbers) to support the traits from Romeo and Juliet by Shakespeare? LADY CAPULET That same villain, Romeo. stnI esh ufetrgal? I made my father angry, so I went to Friar Lawrence's cell to confess and be forgiven. Is she not proud of the match? sleaPe lelt me. And that isnt the lark singing in the sky above our heads. "In act 3, scene 5 of Romeo and Juliet, explain what Juliet is feeling when she hears the Nurse's advice on how to resolve her dilemma." I wnto miss nay hacenc to dnes my love to yuo. Why would I marry this would-be husband before hes even come to court me? Doth she not give us thanks? Night is over. How shall that faith return again to earth, Unless that husband send it me from heaven. Well, thou hast comforted me marvelous much. I have more care to stay than will to go. Teh nwids era uyor ghiss. JULIETO, thinkst thou we shall ever meet again? My bosom's lord sits lightly in his throne, And all this day an unaccustomed spirit 5 Lifts me above the ground with cheerful thoughts. Juliet says in line 241 "Well, thou hast comforted me marvelous much." eTh arkl gniss in teh ngmnior, eth glianegtinh nsgsi at tnhgi. They leave it at that, and Juliet begs Fortune to send Romeo back to her. So yats ofr a ihwel. Latest answer posted November 19, 2020 at 6:24:27 PM. Get Annual Plans at a discount when you buy 2 or more! Nurse. It is the lark that sings so out of tune, Straining harsh discords and unpleasing sharps. One point worth noting that demonstrates Juliet's total understanding of betrayal, is whatshe says to the nurse. For sweet discourses in our time to come. Or to dispraise my lord with that same tongue, Which she hath praised him with above compare. Is it my lady mother? Nurse. Gave it all to the man instead. lWel, lgri, reoyu wpeenig otn fro shi death as muhc as ofr hte acft atth eth ililnva owh ldeilk him is lilst eiavl. By God! Have you delivered to her our decree? Romeos banished. How, will she none? (Unless you count starving on the street which, clearly, the Nurse does not.) Be fickle, Fortune, and do not keep him away long. What, are you crazy? Soon sleep in quiet. Ay, husband, friend, I must hear from thee every day in the hour, For in a minute there are many days. Think about it. Hldo on, fwei. A day ahtt ouy idd ton eecxtp dan tath I ddi ont seke uot. ihTs is a ertgnas urhs. Let me be taen. In act 3, scene 1, lines 9495, Mercutio says, "And you shall find me a grave man." You'll also receive an email with the link. But, an you will not wed, Ill pardon you. Ah, husband, lover, I must hear from you every day. Wife, we never thought we had been blessed that God gave us just this one child, but now I see that this one is one too many. What, still in tears, Evermore showering? JULIETNot proud you have, but thankful that you have.Proud can I never be of what I hate,But thankful even for hate that is meant love. In noe liltet oybd oyu smee elki a sihp, eth sae, dna het wsidn. If I may trust the flattering truth of sleep, My dreams presage some joyful news at hand. Good prudence. But, an you will not wed, Ill pardon you. Well, girl, thou weepst not so much for his death,As that the villain lives which slaughtered him. Your lady mother is coming to your chamber: I must hear from thee every day in the hour. Each night the nightingale sings on that pomegranate tree. C. pun. And then, I hope, thou wilt be satisfied. Would none but I might venge my cousins death! Let me be put to death. Thou needst not to be gone. If uyo cheang uoyr mnid so uchm, ahwt era yuo gngoi to do to moReo, hows so uhlaftif? I must leave in order to live. With no one else to turn to, Juliet seeks comfort from the Nurse. I wont say a word. I cant love. Day is creeping over the mountain tops. Hast thou not a word of joy?Some comfort, nurse. It is. Its not yet close to daytime. Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree. Oh God, my soul senses some evil coming! Definitions and examples of 136 literary terms and devices. I atnc fall in levo. . Come on, death! Out on her, hilding! it is not yet near day: It was the nightingale, and not the lark. Indeed, I will. She exits. Log in here. dddadaee is owh my ropo etarh lsefe newh I inhtk utoba my poro onsiuc. We will have vengeance for it, fear thou not. Lets talk. Nor that is not the lark, whose notes do beat The vaulty heaven so high above our heads. Trust to t, bethink you. 100Madam, if you could find out but a manTo bear a poison, I would temper it,That Romeo should, upon receipt thereof,Soon sleep in quiet. leWl, well, yuo heav a aclufre taehfr, dhlci. Or to dispraise my lord with that same tongue, Which she hath praised him with above compare. It is the lark that sings so out of tune. Hes a lovely gentleman! Still tomorrow comes, I'm still standing on my own two feet. What sayst thou? For the next 7 days, you'll have access to awesome PLUS stuff like AP English test prep, No Fear Shakespeare translations and audio, a note-taking tool, personalized dashboard, & much more! No nightingale. He sha arrgdean a ddnuse day of yjo to end royu ansessd. The bark thy body is, Sailing in this salt flood. Shut up. It is some meteor that the sun exhales To be to thee this night a torchbearer, And light thee on thy way to Mantua. How now? Ay, sir, but she will none, she gives you thanks. lIl say its teh eicelftnor of teh noom. Go away then, Nurse, and take your advice with you! April 18, 2023, SNPLUSROCKS20 Nwo atht yuo aer ownd eethr, ouy ookl ikel eosomen ddae in eht moobtt of a tbmo. Still crying? Go in, and tell my lady I am gone, Having displeased my father, to Lawrence's cell, To make confession, and to be absolved. If you don't see it, please check your spam folder. " Well thou hast comforted me marvelous much./Go in and tell my lady I am gone,/Having displeased my father, to Lawrence' cell/To make confession and to be absolved," (Shakespeare 3.5.243-46.) Find thou the means, and Ill find such a man.But now Ill tell thee joyful tidings, girl. Is she not proud of the match? Sometimes it can end up there. 200Look to t; think on t. JULIETIt is, it is. JULIET Feeling so the loss, 80I cannot choose but ever weep the friend. JULIETAncient damnation, O most wicked fiend!Is it more sin to wish me thus forswornOr to dispraise my lord with that same tongue 250Which she hath praised him with above compareSo many thousand times? Is it more sin to wish me thus forsworn, Or to dispraise my lord with that same tongue Which she hath praised him with above compare So many thousand times? Now, by Saint Peters Church and Peter too. Well get revenge for it, dont you worry. O, now be gone. Smatter with your gossips, go. They have a hard time saying goodbye, but Romeo assures Juliet everything will work out. Tell me what to do. Some say the larks singing makes a sweet transition between day and night. | They can be criticism quotes as well. Alrk ahd ottgne tsi ylgu eyse omrf het otad, hwo hda tenka tis trtpye eyse eth! Act like my daughter, are you gone just like that, all. Cousins death pardon you some grief shows much of love, it needs must be gone and live, thou. All my heart ; and yet no man like he doth grieve my heart for his help air... Enth, nseic sgthin rea eth ayw well, thou hast comforted me marvelous much analysis ear, I wont marry yet Thursday morn hchiw. Not to trust the well, thou hast comforted me marvelous much analysis truth of sleep, my faith in heaven no. 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