Ere he that should be husband comes to woo.I pray you, tell my lord and father, madam,I will not marry yet
Juliet was talking to her mom about not wanting to marry Paris then her father came in and things got heated
Marry, my child, early next Thursday mornThe gallant, young, and noble gentleman,The County Paris, at Saint Peter's Church
When the sun sets, the earth doth drizzle dew;But for the sunset of my brother's sonIt rains downright.How now! A conduit, girl? What, still in tears?Evermore showering?
The Friar goes on to explain the elaborate plan he has created for Juliet to not have to marry Paris, He gives her the magic potion to make her fall dead for 42 hours
Hold, daughter: I do spy a kind of hope,Which craves as desperate an execution.2435As that is desperate which we would prevent.
O shut the door! and when thou hast done so,Come weep with me; past hope, past cure, past help!
Juliet is contemplatingif she should take the magic potion but she is so desperatenot to marry Paris so she takes it but just in case it doesn'twork she lays a dagger by her bed
What if this mixture do not work at all?Shall I be married then to-morrow morning?No, no: this shall forbid it: lie thou there.
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