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, which is already sick and pale with grief because Juliet, her maid, is more beautiful than she is. What are the disadvantages of shielding a thermometer? Or if you think Im letting myself be won too easily, then Ill frown and act superior and unapproachable so that youll woo me. Instant downloads of all 1699 LitChart PDFs. Tis not to me she speaks. For thou art. I take thee at thy word. ROMEO & JULIET ACT 3, SCENE 1. So it did to mine. What light through yonder window breaks? Demetrius enters pursued by Helena, whom he tries to drive off. MERCUTIOAy, ay, a scratch, a scratch. That thou, her maid, art far more fair than she. Fragrant fairy-stories. Thou knowst the mask of night is on my face, Else would a maiden blush bepaint my cheek For that which thou hast heard me speak tonight. Why, right, you are in the right. Hist! I flew over these walls on the wings of love. During the day, Im confined in the fires of purgatory, until those flames have burned away the sins I committed in my life. It is Adieu, adieu. Where hidden in glorious garden,Beneath the gleaming moon,The lotus flowers are longingTo see their sister soon. make your eyes bulge from their sockets, and your hair stand on end like the quills of a frightened porcupine. Now to my word. And then wide opens the candid night, Serene and intense; For she has, instead of love and light, God's confidence. Arent you Romeo, the Montague? Well said, old mole! And therefore as a stranger give it welcome. Come on, you hear this fellow in the cellarage. I gave thee mine before thou didst request it. TYBALTBoy, this shall not excuse the injuriesThat thou hast done me. A garden there brightly is shining beneath the moon so clear and lotus flowers are all pining to see there sister dear and lotus flowers are pining to see there sister dear. Whats a Montague, after all? 205Bear hence this body and attend our will.Mercy but murders, pardoning those that kill. Three words, dear Romeo, and good night indeed. Ay, ay, a scratch, a scratch; marry, 'tis enough. I wish I were sleep and peace, so I could sweetly rest with you tonight. 120 And this shall free thee from this present shame, If no inconstant toy nor womanish fear. It is my soul that calls out my name. As you are friends, scholars and soldiers. [To ROMEO] to give up your efforts to win me and leave me to grieve. Art thou there, truepenny? ), MERCUTIO Consort? I know you will answer yes, and I will trust you. Only your name is my enemy. And the place death, considering who thou art. As Benvolio and Mercutio are walking through Verona, they encounter Tybalt and his henchmen. Detailed quotes explanations with page numbers for every important quote on the site. But I would pet you so much it would kill you. Love goes toward love as schoolboys from their books. Throw it off. Im sorry they offend you, heartily.Yes faith, heartily. Therefore thy kinsmen are no stop to me. My life were better ended by their hate Than death prorogud, wanting of thy love. Abate thy valor in the acting it. Horatio, there are more things in heaven and earth than you can dream of with all your scientific learning. So please forgive me, and dont condemn me for so quickly falling in love when it was only revealed to you because the dark night let you discover it. A lot of offense. And each particular hair to stand on end. It is an honest ghost, that let me tell you. another. Oh, that she knew she were! But trust me, gentleman, Ill prove more true. Hic et ubique? O earth! Dont swear at all. Tis but thy name that is my enemy. It is my soul that calls upon my name. A worthy pioneer! Three words, dear Romeo, and then good night. Yes, by heaven! The orchard walls are high and hard to climb, And the place death, considering who thou art, If any of my kinsmen find thee here. Would I were sleep and peace, so sweet to rest, Hence will I to my ghostly sire's close cell,His help to crave, and my deap hap to tell. Its too wild, thoughtless, sudden. The orchard walls are high and difficult to climb. Your houses! Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, Having some business, do entreat her eyes. All murder is awful, but this one was even more awful, startling, and unnatural. Its not a hand, foot, arm, face, or any other body part. If you have any natural feelings of a son for a father in you, dont let this stand. Romeo tries to stop them. Never to speak of this that you have seen. Or if thou thinkst I am too quickly won, Ill frown and be perverse and say thee nay, So thou wilt woo. On wings of song I will bear thee,My heart's love, far away,Speeding fast over the palm treesWhere great Ganges' waters play. ], [Found here, but no translator is named.]. It is my lady. Oh, Romeo, Romeo, why must you be Romeo? Her eyes are speaking. Oh, horrible, horrible, most horrible! Her eyes are speaking. Thus was I, sleeping, by a brothers hand Of life, of crown, of queen at once dispatched, Cut off even in the blossoms of my sin, Unhouseled, disappointed, unaneled. Yet I would not let you move any further than a spoiled child would let his pet bird go. And curd, like eager droppings into milk. That one may smile, and smile, and be a villain. That poisonwhich is like a natural enemy of bloodspreads like quicksilver through the veins and curdles the blood. As I was sleeping in the orchardas I used to do every afternoonyour uncle snuck up and poured a vial of henbane poison into my ear. Definitions and examples of 136 literary terms and devices. O, swear not by the moon, th inconstant moon. A public place. He jests at scars that never felt a wound. Romeo and Benvolio assume that Mercutio hasn't been badly hurt because he starts joking about his woundsaying things like tomorrow I'll be a grave man (as in, in a grave)but it's no joke. Now come, lets go. ON wings of songah, lightly, Heart's dearest, I bear thee away: A nook is beckoning brightly: Where Ganges' waters play. So they fight. Do you love me? Therefore pardon me, And not impute this yielding to light love, Which the dark night hath so discovered. SCENE I. Other settings include that by Franz Lachner. Parting is such sweet sorrow that I will say good night until it becomes tomorrow. And now, good friendsand you are friends, scholars, and soldiersdo me one small favor. The Prince asks for more details, so Benvolio gives him the play by play, swearing on his life that it's the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth. Hence will I to my ghostly sire's close cell. I am sped.Is he gone and hath nothing? Good night. These are but wild and whirling words, my lord. GLOUCESTER I do remember now. MERCUTIO And but one word with one of us? Zounds, consort! Fain would I dwell on form. But your swears may turn out to be false. Sweet, so would I. That birds would sing and think it were not night. He tells Tybalt to get ready for a fight. My lord, we didnt need a ghost returning from the grave to tell us that. Ill forget that I have any other home but here. But else, not for the world. Most lazar-like, with vile and loathsome crust, Thus was I, sleeping, by a brothers hand. Yet I would not let you move any further than a spoiled child would let his pet bird go. Deny thy father and refuse thy name. Fare thee well at once. Methinks I scent the morning air. Oh, you wicked woman! The violets giggle and caress, Swear by my sword never to speak of what youve heard. O earth! Insults are exchanged, but Romeo remembers that Tybalt is his new wife's cousin, so he turns the other cheek. On wings of song far sailing, To distant lands we'll go, there a dreamland unveiling, We'll wend where the Ganges flow, The Lotus flower awakens, To sooth her sister so. Never to speak of what youve seen. And her eyes in the night sky would shine so brightly that birds would start singing, thinking it was day. Und schaun nach den Sternen empor; Can you really move through the dirt so quickly? A lot of offense. Because its night, Im scared that all this is a dream. 10. Oh, that I were a glove upon that hand That I might touch that cheek! May do, to express his love and friending to you. He tells Tybalt he'll know soon enough why Romeo has become so fond of him and the Capulet name in general. What else? Three words, dear Romeo, and good night indeed. Oh, Hamlet, she fell so far! Good night! But farewell compliment! This does get Romeo wound up, and he kills Tybalt in a rage. Lady, by yonder blessd moon I vow,That tips with silver all these fruit-tree tops, Lady, I swear by the sacred moon, which outlines in silver the tops of these fruit trees. I will not fail. LADY CAPULETHe is a kinsman to the Montague. MERCUTIOBut Ill be hanged, sir, if he wear your livery.Marry, go before to field, hell be your follower.Your Worship in that sense may call him man. 60. Struggling with distance learning? There is a bit missed out and I cannot remember the other verses but I am desperate to find them. No one wants to be the one to start a fight. O, speak again, bright angel! 3 Sweet hour of prayer! For tonight you are as glorious as an angel, shining above my head like a winged messenger from heaven; one who makes mortals fall onto their backs to gaze up in awe as the angel strides across the clouds and sails through the air. I must speak quickly. That you know aught of me. Villain am I none. And not impute this yielding to light love. Ihr trautes Schwesterlein. I hope you feel in your heart the same sweet calm and rest that I feel in mine. Youd have to be as slow and dull as a weed growing on the banks of. I flew over these walls on the wings of love. The original text plus a side-by-side modern translation of. Drink in peace and love I should write down that one can smile and smile, and still be a villain. Lady Capulet still wants Romeo's head, but the Prince isn't sure more bloodshed is what's needed here. Use section headers above different song parts like [Verse], [Chorus], etc. And it will mean your death, because of who you are, if any of my family members find you here. There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, Than are dreamt of in your philosophy. Im stillen Mondenschein; After Benvolio gives the quick version of the fight, Lady Capulet demands that Romeo be killed. No reckoning made, but sent to my account With all my imperfections on my head. Three words, dear Romeo, and then good night. And after he insults Tybalt some more, Tybalt says he's in. And yet I wish but for the thing I have. Her eye in heaven Would through the airy region stream so bright That birds would sing and think it were not night. But theres nothing that can hurt or move thee, At least Im sure it may be so in Denmark. Swear you wont, by all of your hopes of going to heaven. The official story is that a poisonous snake bit me while I was sleeping in the orchard. Where are you leading me? So lust, though to a radiant angel linked. I was sent to death with all my sins still on my head. If that thy bent of love be honorable, Thy purpose marriage, send me word tomorrow By one that Ill procure to come to thee Where and what time thou wilt perform the rite, And all my fortunes at thy foot Ill lay And follow thee my lord throughout the world. O cousin! Sayst thou so? Dont let the bed of the Danish king be a nest of incest. Otherwise I would tear open the cave where Echo sleeps and make her call out my loves name until her voice grew more hoarse than mine by repeating, My Romeo!. Why is that? Neither, fair maid, if either thee dislike. So thou wilt woo. Lets go back inside together. What, dost thou make us minstrels?An thou make minstrels of us, look to hearnothing but discords. Oh, everyone on earth! Dort wollen wir niedersinken List, list, O, list! There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio. But, we did it and we're going to be making our way back home now, with a few stops in between. The violets smiling and timidGreet coyly the stars high above;Roses are whisp'ring in secretTheir stories of innocent love. This bud of love, by summers ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet. Your Worship in that sense may call him "man." 60. He draws. So grace and mercy at your most need help you. There needs no ghost, my lord, come from the graveTo tell us this. 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