Juliet:Give me my Romeo and when he dies,take him and cut him into little stars hell make the sky look so beautiful that all the world will be in love with him night and cease its worship of the glaring sun.
Nurse: Ay , ay the cords Juliet: Ay me what news? Why dost thou wring thy hands. Nurse: A well-a-day hes dead ,hes dead, hes dead! we are undone ,lady, we are done . Alck the day , hes gone ,hes gone hes killed, hes dead.
Juliet: can heaven be so envious? Nurse: Romeo can, Tough heaven cannot . O Romeo, O Romeo, who ever would have tough it? Romeo!Juliet:What devil art thou that dost torment me thus?
Nurse: I saw the wound, I saw it with mine eyes god save the mark here on his manly breast. Nurse: Yes,Yes the ropes. Juliet: oh dear, whats happened? Why are you wringing your hands?
Juliet: Could heaven be so jelous? Nurse: Roeo could ,tough hevan couldint.Oh Romeo! Romeo! Whoever would have beliedit ?Romeo