If rather than marry County Paris, though hast strength to slain thy self, take thou this vial, appear like death and awaken, shall Romeo by our letters know our drift and he and I shall watch your waking.
Give me, oh give me! O, tell me not of fear.
For I will have this knot knit up tomorrow!
Where I have learned me to repent the sin of disobedient opposition, hence forward I am ever ruled by you.
What if this mixture do not work at all? Shall I be married tomorrow morning? Oh if I wake I shall not be distraught. Environed with these hideous fears. Romeo, Romeo Romeo! Here's drink. I drink to thee.
News from Verona! How doth my lady? Is my father well? How fares my Juliet?
Her body sleeps in the Capels' monument. And her immortal parts with the angels. I saw her lid low in the kindred's vault.
Well Juliet, I will lie with thee tonight. Let me have a dram of poison. That the life-weary taker may fall dead.
My poverty, but not my will, consents.
This that banished haughty Montague. Obey and go with me, for thou must die.
With thou provoke me? Then have at thee boy.
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