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RomeoandJuliet Act 3
#English 1 Honors
| Question | Answer |
|---|---|
| "I pray thee, good Mercutio, let's retire. The day is hot, the Capels are abroad, And, if we meet, we shall not 'scape a brawl, For now, these hot days, is the mad blood stirring." | Benvolio It is hot! |
| "And but one word with one of us? Couple it with something; make it a word and a blow." | Mercutio Let us fight! |
| "I do protest I never injured thee, But love thee better than thou canst devise [understand, imagine] Till thou shalt know the reason of my love; And so, good Capulet, which name I tender [value] As dearly as mine own, be satisfied." | Romeo I haven't hurt you! |
| "O calm, dishonorable, vile submission!" | Mercutio |
| "Draw Benvolio; bean down their weapons. Gentlemen, for shame! For this outrage! ...the Prince expressly hath Forbid this bandying in Verona streets..." | Romeo Pull out your sword! |
| "I am hurt. A plague a' both houses! I am sped. Is he gone and hath nothing?" | Mercutio |
| "No, 'tis not so deep as a well, nor so wide as a church door; but 'tis enough, 'twill serve. Ask for me tomorrow, and you shall find me a grave man. I am peppered [finished off]..." | Mercutio |
| "This gentleman, the Prince's near ally [relative], My very friend, hath got his mortal hurt In my behalf--my reputation stained With Tybalt's slander--Tybalt, that an hour | Romeo |
| "Romeo, away, be gone! The citizens are up, and Tybalt's slain, Stand not amazed. The Prince will doom thee death If thou art taken. Hence, be gone away | Benvolio |
| "O, I am fortune's fool!" | Romeo |
| "Tybalt, my cousin! O my brother's child! O Prince! O cousin! Husband! O, the blood is spilled Of my dear kinsman! Prince, as thou art true, For blood of ours shed blood of Montague..." | Lady Capulet |
| "Not Romeo, Prince; he was Mercutio's friend; His fault concludes but what the law should end, The life of Tybalt." | Lady Montague |
| "And for that offense Immediately we do exile him hence. I have an interest in your hate's proceeding. My blood for your rude brawls doth lie a-bleeding; But I'll amerce [punish] you with so strong a fine That you shall all repent! | Prince |
| "O, I have bought the mansion of a love, But not possessed it; and though I am sold, Not yet enjoyed. So tedious is this day As is the night before some festival To an impatient child that hath new robes And may not wear them..." | Juliet |
| "Ay me! What news? Why dost thou wring thy hands? | Juliet |
| "O Tybalt, Tybalt, the best friend I had! O courteous Tybalt! Honest gentleman! That ever I should live to see thee dead!" | Nurse |
| "Tybalt is gone, and Romeo banished; Romeo that killed him, he is banished. | Nurse |
| O serpent heart, hid with a flow'ring face! Did ever dragon keep so fair a cave? Beautiful tyrant! Fiend angelical! Dove-feathered raven! Wolvish-ravening lamb! ...Just opposite to what thou justly seem'st-- | Juliet |
| "'Romeo is banished'--to speak that word Is father, mother, Tybalt, Romeo, Juliet, All slain, all dead...." | Juliet |
| "A gentler judgment vanish from his lips-- Not body's death, but body's banishment." | Friar Laurence |
| "Ha, banishment? Be merciful, say 'death'; For exile hath more terror in his look, Much more than death. Do not say 'banishment. | Romeo |
| O, then I see that madmen have no ears." | Friar Laurence |
| "Thou canst speak of that thou dost not feel. Wert thou as young as I, Juliet thy love, An hour but married, Tybalt murdered, Doting like me, and like me banished, then mightst thou speak..." | Romeo |
| "...Even so lies she, Blubb'ring and weeping, weeping and blubb'ring. Stand up, stand up! Stand, and you be a man. For Juliet's sake, for her sake, rise and stand!" | Nurse |
| ...Art thou a man? Thy form cries out thou art; Thy tears are womanish, thy wild acts denote The unreasonable fury of a beast..." | Friar Laurence |
| "Sir, Paris, I will make a desperate tender [risky offer] Of my child's love. I think she will be ruled In all respects by me; nay more, I doubt it not... | Lord Capulet |
| Wilt thou be gone? It is not yet near day. It was the nightingale, and not the lark, That pierced the fearful hollow of thine ear..." | Juliet |
| "Let me be ta'en, let me be put to death. I am content, so thou wilt have it so... I have more care to stay than will to go. Come, death, and welcome! Juliet wills it so. How is't my soul? Let's talk; it is not day." | Romeo |
| "I must hear from thee every day in the hour, For in a minute there are many days. O, by this count I shall be much in years Ere I again behold my Romeo!" | Juliet |
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