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Volume III Book IX. 5. Romeo and Juliet. PROLOGUE. Two households, both alike in dignity,. In fair Verona, where we lay our scene,. From ancient grudge break. Download Romeo and Juliet free in PDF & EPUB format. Download William Shakespeare.'s Romeo and Juliet for your kindle, tablet, IPAD, PC. Romeo and Juliet is a tragedy written early in the career of William Shakespeare I run this site alone and spend an awful lot of time creating these books.


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O wife, look how our daughter bleeds! This dagger hath mista'en--for, lo, his house Is empty on the back of Montague,-- And it mis-sheathed in my daughter's bosom! To press before thy father to a grave? PRINCE Seal up the mouth of outrage for a while, Till we can clear these ambiguities, And know their spring, their head, their true descent; And then will I be general of your woes, And lead you even to death: meantime forbear, And let mischance be slave to patience.

Bring forth the parties of suspicion. Romeo, there dead, was husband to that Juliet; And she, there dead, that Romeo's faithful wife: I married them; and their stol'n marriage-day Was Tybalt's dooms-day, whose untimely death Banish'd the new-made bridegroom from the city, For whom, and not for Tybalt, Juliet pined.

You, to remove that siege of grief from her, Betroth'd and would have married her perforce To County Paris: then comes she to me, And, with wild looks, bid me devise some mean To rid her from this second marriage, Or in my cell there would she kill herself. Then gave I her, so tutor'd by my art, A sleeping potion; which so took effect As I intended, for it wrought on her The form of death: meantime I writ to Romeo, That he should hither come as this dire night, To help to take her from her borrow'd grave, Being the time the potion's force should cease.

But he which bore my letter, Friar John, Was stay'd by accident, and yesternight Return'd my letter back. Then all alone At the prefixed hour of her waking, Came I to take her from her kindred's vault; Meaning to keep her closely at my cell, Till I conveniently could send to Romeo: But when I came, some minute ere the time Of her awaking, here untimely lay The noble Paris and true Romeo dead.

She wakes; and I entreated her come forth, And bear this work of heaven with patience: But then a noise did scare me from the tomb; And she, too desperate, would not go with me, But, as it seems, did violence on herself. All this I know; and to the marriage Her nurse is privy: and, if aught in this Miscarried by my fault, let my old life Be sacrificed, some hour before his time, Unto the rigour of severest law.

Where's Romeo's man? This letter he early bid me give his father, And threatened me with death, going in the vault, I departed not and left him there. Where is the county's page, that raised the watch? This, by his voice, should be a Montague. Fetch me my rapier, boy.

What dares the slave Come hither, cover'd with an antic face, To fleer and scorn at our solemnity? Now, by the stock and honour of my kin, To strike him dead, I hold it not a sin. Why, how now, kinsman! Uncle, this is a Montague, our foe, A villain that is hither come in spite, To scorn at our solemnity this night.

Young Romeo is it? Content thee, gentle coz, let him alone; He bears him like a portly gentleman; And, to say truth, Verona brags of him To be a virtuous and well-govern'd youth: I would not for the wealth of all the town Here in my house do him disparagement: Therefore be patient, take no note of him: It is my will, the which if thou respect, Show a fair presence and put off these frowns, And ill-beseeming semblance for a feast. It fits, when such a villain is a guest: I'll not endure him.

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He shall be endured: What, goodman boy! I say, he shall: go to; Am I the master here, or you? You'll not endure him! God shall mend my soul! You'll make a mutiny among my guests! You will set cock-a-hoop!

Why, uncle, 'tis a shame. Go to, go to; You are a saucy boy: is't so, indeed? This trick may chance to scathe you, I know what: You must contrary me! You are a princox; go: Be quiet, or—More light, more light! For shame! I'll make you quiet. What, cheerly, my hearts!

Patience perforce with wilful choler meeting Makes my flesh tremble in their different greeting. Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much, Which mannerly devotion shows in this; For saints have hands that pilgrims' hands do touch, And palm to palm is holy palmers' kiss.

Have not saints lips, and holy palmers too? Ay, pilgrim, lips that they must use in prayer. O, then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do; They pray, grant thou, lest faith turn to despair.

Saints do not move, though grant for prayers' sake. Then move not, while my prayer's effect I take. Thus from my lips, by yours, my sin is purged. Then have my lips the sin that they have took.

Sin from thy lips? O trespass sweetly urged! You kiss by the book. Madam, your mother craves a word with you. What is her mother? Marry, bachelor, Her mother is the lady of the house, And a good lady, and a wise and virtuous I nursed her daughter, that you talk'd withal; I tell you, he that can lay hold of her Shall have the chinks.

Is she a Capulet? O dear account! Away, begone; the sport is at the best.

Ay, so I fear; the more is my unrest. Nay, gentlemen, prepare not to be gone; We have a trifling foolish banquet towards. Is it e'en so? More torches here!

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Come on then, let's to bed.Come on! As a result, he is banished from Verona for his crime, as the ruler has promised. But what do you say to my request? Through fair Verona.

You will set cock-a-hoop!

I will bite my thumb at them, which is a disgrace to them, if they bear it. This Dost thou not laugh? Down with the Capulets! I have a soul of lead So stakes me to the ground I cannot move.

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