two households both alike in dignity, In fair Verona,where we lay our scene, from ancient grudge \ break to munity,where civil bloodhands unclean,from from the fatal lions of these two foes A pair of star-crossed lovers take their life; whose misadventure piteouse overthrows due with their death bury their parents strive. The fearful passage of their death-marked love, And the continuance of their parents rage, which but their childrens end naught could remove, is now the two hours traffic of our stage the which if you with patient ears attend What here shall miss our toil shall strive to mend
ooo la la come meet me by the drinks oh gorgeous lady
yes madam go!
oh yes my fair boy!
finally we are getting married
tybalt how dare you make mercutio parish in vein but yet i didnt mean to impale you to make you vanish from this earth ill shall flee
my poor poor Juliet i shall perish with you my love as i swallow this poison
This is the end of more than just a son and a daughter but the end of a feud between the Montagues and the Capulets