"Oh, he is even in my mistress' case, just in her case... Even so lies she, blubbering and weeping, weeping and blubbering." (III. iii. 84-87)
"As if that name , shot from the deadly gun ... tell me, Friar, tell me, in what vile part of this anatomy doth my name lodge? Tell me, that I may sack the hateful mansion." (III. iii. 103, 105-108)
The Return of Marriage Talk
"I think she will be ruled in all respects by me ... Wife, go you to her ere you go to bed. Acquaint her here of my son Paris' love, and bd her, mark you me, on Wednesday next ... well, Wednesday is too soon, o' Thursday let it be. O' Thursday, tell her, she shall be married to this noble earl." (III. iv. 14-17, 20-22)
"... be gone, away! It is the lark that sings so out of tune ... since arm from arm that voice doth us affray, hunting thee hence with hunt's-up to the day. Now be gone..." (III. v. 26-27, 32-35)
"Farewell, farewell, one kiss, and I'll descend." (III. v. 42)
Romeo learns that Juliet is just as upset as he is and tries to kill himself out of grief.
"But now I'll tell thee joyful tidings, girl." (III. v. 104)
"And joy comes well in such a needy time." (III. v. 105)
Lord Capulet promises Paris that he can now marry Juliet even though he previously said Juliet must love him. The marriage will be scheduled for Thursday.
Lord Capulet's Freakout
After spending the night with Juliet, Romeo must leave Verona or else be captured.
End Of Act 3
Juliet hears about how she is marrying Paris, and she becomes very upset and vows that she will not marry Paris.
"... He shall not make me a joyful bride... I pray you tell my lord and father, madam, I will not marry yet. And when I do, I swear, it shall be Romeo..." (III. v. 117, 120-122)
"Marry, my child, early next Thursday morn ... the county Paris, at Saint Peter's church, shall happily make thee there a joyful bride." (III. v. 112-115)
After hearing Juliet's refusal, Lord Capulet becomes very angry because he feels Juliet is being ungrateful by refusing to marry Paris.
"How, will she none? Doth she give us thanks? Is she not proud? Doth she not count her blessed, unworthy as she is that we have wroght a gentleman to be her bride?" (III. v. 142-145)