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But, as you will not wed, I'll pardon youGraze where you will you shall not house with me
Talk not to me, for I'll not speak a word
O God!—O nurse, how shall this be prevented?
I think it best you married with the county
The citizens are up, and Tybalt slain.Stand not amazed: the prince will doom thee death,
Thou, wretched boy, that didst consort him here,Shalt with him hence.
O, I am fortune's fool!
Mercy but murders, pardoning those that kill
Romeo slew Tybalt, Romeo must not live
Tybalt, here slain, whom Romeo's hand did slay
His fault concludes but what the law should end,The life of Tybalt.
O heavens! O wife, look how our daughter bleeds!
That warns my old age to a sepulchre
Here's to my love!Thy drugs are quick. Thus with a kiss I die
O brother Montague, give me thy handPoor sacrifices of our enmity!
Yea, noise? then I'll be brief. O happy dagger!there rust, and let me die
To press before thy father to a grave?
O Romeo, Romeo!Wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father and refuse thy name
Shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this
What satisfaction canst thou have to-night?
The exchange of thy love's faithful vow for mine
Madam!
Farewell! God knows when we shall meet again
Romeo, I come! this do I drink to thee
Nurse! What should she do here?My dismal scene I needs must act alone
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