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Scene 19 act 3, scene 5a

SCENE 6 ACT 1, SCENE 4 | SCENE 7 ACT 1, SCENE 5 | SCENE 9 ACT 2, SCENE 2 | SCENE 10 ACT 2, SCENE 3 | SCENE 11 ACT 2, SCENE 4 | SCENE 12 ACT 2, SCENE 5 | SCENE 13 ACT 2, SCENE 6 | SCENE 14 ACT 3, SCENE 1a | SCENE 15 ACT 3, SCENE 1b | SCENE 16 ACT 3, SCENE 2 |


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  7. SCENE 14 ACT 3, SCENE 1a

[Juliet's bedroom, dawn. ROMEO & JULIET]

 

JULIET 3.5.1
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. you heard
Nightly she sings on yon 1 pomegranate tree. yond2: that
Believe me, love, it was the nightingale.

ROMEO 3.5.6
It was the lark, the herald of the morn,
No nightingale. Look, love, what envious streaks streaks of light
Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east. pierce the clouds
Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day stars, jolly
Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain-tops.
I must be gone and live, or stay and die.

JULIET 3.5.12
Yon 1 light is not daylight, I know it, I. yond2: that
It is some meteor that the sun exhaled+,
To be to thee this night a torchbearer
And light thee on thy way to Mantua.
Therefore stay yet. Thou need'st not to be gone.

ROMEO 3.5.17
Let me be ta'en; let me be put to death. captured
I am content, so thou wilt have it so. if
I'll say yon grey is not the morning's eye; that grey light
'Tis but the pale reflex of Cynthia's brow. reflection of the moon's face
Nor that is not the lark, whose notes do beat song rises to
The vaulty heav'n so high above our heads. 3.5.22
I have more care to stay than will to go. desire, willpower
Come death, and welcome; Juliet wills it so! wishes
How is't, my soul? Let's talk. It is not day. how are you, my love

JULIET [realizing it is late] 3.5.26
It is, it is! Hie hence, be gone, away! hurry away
It is the lark that sings so out of tune,
Straining harsh discords and unpleasing sharps.
Some say the lark makes sweet division. music
This doth not so, for she divideth us! separates 3.5.30
Some say the lark and loathèd toad changed + eyes. ugly, change2: exchanged
O, now I would they had changed voices too, wish, exchanged
Since arm from arm that voice doth us affray, from each other's arms, tear us
Hunting thee hence with hunt's-up to the day. chasing, away, morning call
O, now be gone! More light and light it grows.

ROMEO 3.5.36
More light and light, more dark and dark our woes! the lighter it grows

NURSE [enters] the darker our woes
Madam! 3.5.37

JULIET 3.5.38
Nurse?

NURSE 3.5.39
Your lady mother is coming to your chamber! room
The day is broke. Be wary. Look about! [exits] it's daybreak, careful, watch out

JULIET 3.5.41
Then, window, let day in, and let life out!

ROMEO 3.5.42
Farewell, farewell! One kiss, and I'll descend. [climbs down]

JULIET 3.5.43
Art thou gone so? Love, lord, ay, husband, friend!
I must hear from thee every day in the hour, and every hour
For in a minute there are many days.
O, by this count I shall be much in years very old
Ere I again behold my Romeo! before, see

ROMEO 3.5.48
Farewell!
I will omit no opportunity miss no chance
That may convey my greetings, love, to thee. to send

JULIET 3.5.51
O think'st thou we shall ever meet again?

ROMEO 3.5.52
I doubt it not, and all these woes shall serve of these woes we'll
For sweet discourses in our time5 to come. times2: talk and laugh years from now

JULIET1 3.5.54
O God, I have an ill-divining soul! bad feeling
Methinks I see thee, now thou art below1, I think, so low2
As one dead in the bottom of a tomb.
Either my2 eyesight fails, or thou look'st pale. mine1

ROMEO 3.5.58
And trust me, love, in my eye so do you.
Dry sorrow drinks our blood. Adieu, adieu! [exits] thirsty, drains, farewell

JULIET 3.5.60
O Fortune, Fortune! All men call thee fickle. quick to change your mind
If thou art fickle, what dost thou with him what do you want with him
That is renowned for faith? Be fickle, Fortune, well known for faithfulness
For then I hope thou wilt not keep him long,
But send him back!

 

 


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