Act 1 scene 3 R+J

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  • Now, by my maidenhead at twelve year old, I bade her come. What, lamb! what, ladybird! God forbid! Where’s this girl? What, Juliet!
  • Nurse, where's my daughter? Call her forth to me.
  • How now? Who calls?
  • This is the matter—Nurse, give leave awhile, We must talk in secret. Thou knowest my daughter’s of a pretty age
  • Faith, I can tell her age unto an hour.
  • The pretty wretch left crying, and said “Ay.” To see now how a jest shall come about! I warrant, an I should live a thousand years, I never should forget it.
  • Enough of this. I pray thee hold thy peace.
  • Marry, that “marry” is the very theme I came to talk of. Tell me, daughter Juliet How stands your disposition to be married?
  • It is an honor that I dream not of.
  • Well, think of marriage now. Younger than you, By my count, I was your mother much upon these years The valiant Paris seeks you for his love.
  • I’ll look to like, iflooking liking move; But no more deep will I endart mine eye
  • Madam, the guests are come, supper served up, you called, my young lady asked for, the nurse cursed in the pantry, and everything in extremity.
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