R+J Act 4 Storyboard Jake Larocco
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O, bid me leap, rather than marry Paris, From off the battlements of yonder tower; Or walk in thievish ways; or bid me lurk Where serpents are.
A thing like death to chide away this shame, That copest with death himself to scape from it; And if thou darest, I'll give thee remedy.
Why, I am glad on't, this is well. Stand up. This is as't should be. Let me see the County. Ay, marry, go, I say, and fetch him hither.
I met the youthful lord at Laurence' cell, And gave him what becomed love I might, Not stepping o'er the bounds of modesty.
What if it be a poison which the friar Subtly hath ministered to have me dead, Lest in this marriage he should be dishonored, Because he married me before to Romeo?
Go waken Juliet, go and trim her up; I'll go and chat with Paris. Hie, make haste, Make haste; the bridegroom he is come already. Make haste, I say.
I must needs wake you. Lady! Lady! Lady! -Alas, alas! Help, help! My lady's dead! O, weraday, that ever I was born! Some aqua vitae, ho! My lord! My lady!