Scene 5 act 1, scene 3

[Capulet house. LADY CAPULET & NURSE]

LADY CAPULET 1.3.1
Nurse, where's my daughter? Call her forth to me.

NURSE 1.3.2
Now, by my maidenhead at twelve year old, virginity
I bade her come.—What, lamb! What, ladybird!— told
God forbid! Where's this girl?—What, Juliet! {repeat}

JULIET [enters] 1.3.5
How now, who calls?

NURSE 1.3.6
Your mother.

JULIET 1.3.7
Madam, I am here. What is your will? what do you want

LADY CAPULET 1.3.8
This is the matter.—Nurse, give leave awhile, leave us
We must talk in secret.—Nurse, come back again!
I have remembered me, thou's hear our counsel. you shall, conversation
Thou know'st my daughter's of a pretty age.

NURSE 1.3.12
Faith, I can tell her age unto an hour. indeed

LADY CAPULET 1.3.13
She's not fourteen.

NURSE 1.3.14
I'll lay fourteen of my teeth, and yet, to my teen I'll bet, suffering
be it spoken, I have but four. She's not fourteen. only four teeth
How long is it now to Lammas-tide? Lummas Day, August 1

LADY CAPULET 1.3.17
A fortnight and odd days. two weeks, a few days

NURSE 1.3.18
Even or odd, of all days in the year,
Come Lammas Eve at night shall she be fourteen.
Susan and she—God rest all Christian souls— 1.3.20
Were of an age. Well, Susan is with God;
She was too good for me. But, as I said,
On Lammas Eve at night shall she be fourteen.
That shall she. Marry, I remember it well.
'Tis since the earthquake now eleven years, 1.3.25
And she was weaned—I never shall forget it—
Of all the days of the year, upon that day.
For I had then laid wormwood to my dug, put a bitter extract on my breast
Sitting in the sun under the dove-house wall. pigeon coop
My lord and you were then at Mantua. 1.3.30
—Nay, I do bear a brain!—But, as I said, have a good memory
When it did taste the wormwood on the nipple the baby
Of my dug and felt it bitter, pretty fool, dear
To see it tetchy and fall out with the dug! irritable, refuse
"Shake," quoth the dove-house. 'Twas no need, I trow, said, believe 1.3.35
To bid me trudge. tell me to move
And since that time it is eleven years.
For then she could stand alone. Nay, by the rood, Holy Cross 1.3.40
She could have run and waddled all about,
For even the day before, she broke her brow, bumped her forehead
And then my husband—God be with his soul,
He was a merry man—took up the child.
"Yea," quoth he, "Dost thou fall upon thy face? said 1.3.45
Thou wilt fall backward when thou hast more wit, lay on your back (bawdy), learning
Wilt thou not, Jule?" And by my holy-dame, the Virgin Mary
The pretty wretchleft crying and said "Ay." dear, stopped
To see now how a jest shall come about! joke, come true
I warrant, if¹ I should live a thousand years, I swear, and² 1.3.50
I never should forget it. "Wilt thou not, Jule?" quoth he.
And, pretty fool, it stinted and said "Ay." stopped

LADY CAPULET 1.3.54
Enough of this. I pray thee, hold thy peace! I ask you, be quiet

NURSE 1.3.55
Yes, madam, yet I cannot choose but laugh, can't help but laugh
To think it should leave crying and say "Ay."
And yet, I warrant, it had upon its brow I swear
A bump as big as a young cockerel's stone, rooster's testicle
A perilous knock, and it cried bitterly. terrible
"Yea," quoth my husband, "Fall'st upon thy face? 1.3.60
Thou wilt fall backward when thou come'st to age,
Wilt thou not, Jule?" It stinted and said "Ay."

JULIET 1.3.63
And stint thou too, I pray thee, Nurse, say I! I ask you, stop

NURSE 1.3.64
Peace, I have done. God mark thee to his grace, bless you
Thou wast the prettiest babe that e'er I nursed.
And I might live to see thee married once, if
I have my wish.

LADY CAPULET 1.3.68
Marry, that "marry" is the very theme
I came to talk of.—Tell me, daughter Juliet,
How stands your disposition to be married? how do you feel about marriage

JULIET 1.3.71
It is an honor¹ that I dream not of. hour²

NURSE 1.3.72
An honor¹? Were not I thine² only nurse, hour², thy¹, if I weren't your only wet-nurse
I would say thou hadst sucked wisdom from thy teat. the breast

LADY CAPULET 1.3.54
Enough of this. I pray thee, hold thy peace! I ask you, be quiet

LADY CAPULET 1.3.75
Well, think of marriage now. Younger than you,
Here in Verona, ladies of esteem high-breeding
Are made already mothers. By my count
I was your mother much upon these years at the same age
That you are now a maid. Thus then in brief:
The valiant Paris seeks you for his love.

NURSE 1.3.81
A man, young lady! Lady, such a man
As all the world. Why, he's a man of wax! perfect like a wax model

LADY CAPULET 1.3.83
Verona's summer hath not such a flower.

NURSE 1.3.84
Nay, he's a flower, in faith, a very flower. indeed

LADY CAPULET 1.3.85
What say you? Can you love the gentleman?
This night you shall behold him at our feast. see
Read o'er the volume of young Paris' face, read like a book
And find delight writ there with beauty's pen. written
Examine every married lineament well balanced facial feature
And see how one another lends content, each tells a story 1.3.90
And what obscured in this fair volume lies anything unclear in this book
Find written in the margent of his eyes. margins
This precious book of love, this unbound lover, uncovered/unmarried
To beautify him, only lacks a cover. he only needs a cover
The fish lives in the sea, and 'tis much pride a splendid sight 1.3.95
For fair without the fair within to hide. beauty outside is beauty within
That book in many's eyes doth share the glory a book cover is made
That in gold clasps locks in the golden story. beautiful by a beautiful tale
So shall you share all that he doth possess all his wealth and status
By having him, making yourself no less. marrying him

NURSE 1.3.101
No less? Nay, bigger. Women grow by men. get pregnant

LADY CAPULET 1.3.102
Speak briefly. Can you like of Paris' love?

JULIET 1.3.103
I'll look to like, if looking liking move, if looks will make me like him
But no more deep will I endart² mine eye engage¹: I won't look any deeper
Than your consent gives strength to make it¹ fly. than you want me to

SERVANT [enters] 1.3.106
Madam, the guests are come, supper served up, have come
you called, my young lady asked for, they're calling for you
the Nurse cursed in the pantry, and is being cursed
everything in extremity. I must hence is in chaos, go away
to wait. I beseech you, follow straight. wait tables, beg, right away

LADY CAPULET 1.3.111
We follow thee. [Servant exits] will follow
Juliet, the County stays. the Count is waiting

NURSE 1.3.112
Go, girl, seek happy nights to happy days. to make

[They exit]

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