(ACT 3.1, Line 17) " Ben: O Romeo, Romeo, brave Mercutio's dead!"
(ACT 3.1, Line 133-136) " Rom: This shall determine that." They fight. Tybalt falls. "Ben: Romeo, away, be gone! The citizens are up, and Tybalt slain."
(ACT 3.1, Line 192-193) "Prince: And for that offence Immeadiately do we exile him hence."
(ACT 3.4, Line 20-22) " Capulet: Monday! ha,ha! Well, Wednesday is too soon. Thursday let it be-a Thursday, tell her She shall be married to this noble earl."
(ACT 3.5, Line 5-8) " Jul: Believe me, love, It was the nightingale. Romeo: It was the lark, the herald of the morn; No nightingale. Look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the servering clouds in yonder East."
(ACT 3.5, Line 164-166) "Capulet: Hang thee, young baggage! disobedient wretch! I tell thee what-get thee church a Thursday Or never after look me in the face."