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Two households, both alike in dignity, in fair Verona, from ancient grudge break to new mutiny, where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. From forth the fatal loins of these two foes A pair of star-cross’d lovers take their life; Whole misadventured piteous overthrows do with their death bury their parents’ strife.
No, sir, I do not bite my thumb at you, sir, but I bite my thumb, sir.
servant to Capulet.
I serve a better man than you.
Do you bite your thumb at us, sir?
servant to Montecchi.
Down with the Capulets!
Down with the Montecchi!
Rebellious subjects, enemies to peace, stop immediately!
Escalo, the prince
Lady Montecchi
O, where is Romeo? Saw you him to-day? Right glad I am he was not at this fray.
Underneath the grove of sycamore that westward rooteth from the city’s side, so early walking did I see your son: towards him I made, but he was ware of me and stole into the covert of the wood: pursued my humour not pursuing his, and gladly shunn’d who gladly fled from me.
Benvolio, friend of Romeo
later...
Tell me in sadness, who is that you love.
What sadness lengthens Romeo’s hours?
She’ll not be hit with Cupid’s arrow; she hath Dian’s wit; and, in strong proof of chastity well arm’d, from love’s weak childish bow she lives unharm’d.
Not having that, which, having, makes them short out of her favour, where I am in love.
Romeo

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