I anger her sometimes, and tell her that Paris is the properer man, but Ill, warrant you, when I say so, she looks as pale as any, clout in the versal world. Well, girl, thou weepst not so much for his death. Yet I will adventure. Oercovered quite with dead mens rattling bones, (Things that to hear them told have made me. book. He is not the flower of courtesy, but Ill warrant him as gentle as a lamb. Well, get you gone. But to the Earth some special good doth give; Nor aught so good but, strained from that fair use. This night you shall behold him at our feast. And I will take thy word. great, and in such a case as mine a man may strain. Good Prudence, smatter with your gossips, go. She is the fairies midwife, and she comes. O trespass sweetly urged! What ladys that which doth enrich the hand. Once more, on pain of death, all men depart. Go thy, ways, wench. You know not what you do. Her collars of the moonshines watry beams. Hadst thou no poison mixed, no sharp-ground. The prologue ofRomeo and Julietcalls the title characters star-crossed loversand the stars do seem to conspire against these young lovers. Call Peter. Not proud you have, but thankful that you have. How silver-sweet sound lovers tongues by night. I sell thee poison; thou hast sold me none. To breathe such vows as lovers use to swear, And she as much in love, her means much less. What is it else? Back, foolish tears, back to your native spring; My husband lives, that Tybalt would have slain, And Tybalts dead, that would have slain my. Life and these lips have long been separated. But you shall bear the burden soon at night. If love be blind, love cannot hit the mark. For this driveling love is like a great, natural that runs lolling up and down to hide his, Thou desirest me to stop in my tale against. O, here. Our solemn hymns to sullen dirges change. What, dressed, and in your clothes, and down, I must needs wake you. O, this same thought did but forerun my need, Being holiday, the beggars shop is shut.. Lets talk. What I have spoke. It were a grief so brief to part with thee. Didst thou not fall out with a tailor, for wearing his new doublet before Easter? O mischief, thou art swift. And there an end. Tell me, good my friend, What torch is yond that vainly lends his light. Let not the Nurse lie with thee in thy chamber. Care keeps his watch in every old mans eye. Good night, good night. Wisely and slow. Enter old Capulet in his gown, and his Wife. Good heart, and i faith I will tell her as much. Could draw to part them was stout Tybalt slain. Shall keep his native progress, but surcease. I would have thee gone. every time I take. Where be these enemies?Capulet, Montague. To soar with his light feathers, and so bound, And to sink in it should you burden love. For it excels your first, or, if it did not, Your first is dead, or twere as good he were. And, where care lodges, sleep will never lie; But where unbruisd youth with unstuffed brain, Doth couch his limbs, there golden sleep doth. Tybalts death. They are but beggars that can count their worth. And death, not Romeo, take my maidenhead! Turn giddy, and be helped by backward turning. And I will make thee think thy swan a crow. Thy face is mine, and thou hast slandered it. Contempt and beggary hangs upon thy back. Ill look to like, if looking liking move. O serpent heart hid with a flowring face! Enter PARIS, and his Page bearing flowers and a torch. Either my eyesight fails or thou lookest pale. What, art thou drawn among these heartless hinds? But passion lends them power, time means, to meet. Either thou or I, or both, must go with him. With purple fountains issuing from your veins: On pain of torture, from those bloody hands. All this is comfort. O, mickle is the powerful grace that lies. Th exchange of thy loves faithful vow for mine. Yet tell me not, for I have heard it all. This is as t should be.Let me see the County. Then weep no more. The slip, sir, the slip. But, an you will not wed, Ill pardon you! Fear comes upon me. whore! Why, is not this a lamentable thing, grandsire, that we should be thus afflicted with these, strange flies, these fashion-mongers, these, that they cannot sit at ease on the old bench? Father, what news? O child! And there die strangled ere my Romeo comes? Then move not while my prayers effect I take. O, that deceit should dwell. The play depicts the deep-rooted conflict between the Montague and Capulet families and the tragedy that faces Romeo and Juliet, two star-crossed lovers caught in the fray of their feuding bloodlines. I drink to. Romeo, doff thy name. Come Lammas Eve at night shall she be fourteen. Hie, make haste. On February 28, 2023, this site will be retired and all pages will be automatically redirected to the new site. No nightingale. O wife, look how our daughter bleeds! Proud, and I thank you, and I thank you not,. And if we meet we shall not scape a brawl. Send for the County. Once long ago they planted seeds of hate, which bloomed to constant battles for revenge. Do so, and bid my sweet prepare to chide. Therefore hence, begone. Take thou that. Therefore farewell. A public place. Stand up. Be trusty, and Ill quit thy pains. Can you not conceive? But shes best married that dies married young. I will give, Then will I lay the serving-creatures dagger on, your pate. For whose dear sake thou wast but lately dead: There art thou happy. For what purpose, love? Come, lets away. So shall you feel the loss, but not the friend. Thouwhy, thou wilt quarrel with a man that, hath a hair more or a hair less in his beard than, thou hast. And I am nothing slow to slack his haste. But thou slewest Tybalt: there art thou happy. Now, good sweet nurseO Lord, why lookest thou. This letter he early bid me give his father. Ay, the heads of the maids, or their maidenheads. From loves weak childish bow she lives uncharmed. Fain would I dwell on form; fain, fain deny. Her whip of crickets bone, the lash of film. If thou art dun, well draw thee from the mire. For Venus smiles not in a house of tears. Therefore turn and draw. "Tromeo & Juliet" comedy movie produced in USA and released in 1996. I will show myself a tyrant. Mercutio! That thou, her maid, art far more fair than she. Whiter than new snow upon a ravens back. Your part in her you could not keep from death. By love, that first did prompt me to inquire. Arms, take your last embrace. O, shut the door, and when thou hast done so. Lady, lady, lady!. 11F, 6M, Flexible cast; 23 pages long. That shall she. But wherefore, villain, didst thou kill my cousin? Ties up my tongue and will not let me speak. Now I have stained the childhood of our joy. A lane by the wall of Capulet's orchard. Come hither, nurse. Wheres Romeos man? Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much. Romeo and Juliet by William Shakespeare, unaltered text / play / script (non-illustrated) by William Shakespeare | Apr 1, 2011. That birds would sing and think it were not night. Riddling confession finds but riddling shrift. And stay, good nurse, behind the abbey wall. For, the gentlewoman is young; and therefore, if you, should deal double with her, truly it were an ill, thing to be offered to any gentlewoman, and very. Act 2, Scene 1 Romeo climbs into the orchard surrounding the Capulets' house, and Benvolio and Mercutio decide to leave him. This trick may chance to scathe you. Let two more summers wither in their pride. For shame, bring Juliet forth. not how to choose a man. Capulet's orchard. To cross my obsequies and true loves rite? Grief of my sons exile hath stopped her breath. Thou wretched boy that didst consort him here, Stand not amazed. And, as I told you, my young lady, bid me inquire you out. Run to the Capulets. Stay, then. Go hence, good nightand here stands all your. Tut, you saw her fair, none else being by. You are welcome, gentlemen.Come, musicians, A hall, a hall, give room!And foot it, girls.. What she bid me say, I will, keep to myself. Is Rosaline, that thou didst love so dear, So soon forsaken? In thee at once, which thou at once wouldst lose? Theres a French salutation to your French. More light, you knaves, and turn the tables up, And quench the fire; the room is grown too hot., Ah, sirrah, this unlooked-for sport comes well., How long is t now since last yourself and I. Look thou but sweet. I have a head, sir, that will find out logs. It is my will, the which if thou respect. In the meantime, against thou shalt awake. Thou knowest my daughters of a pretty age. At lovers perjuries. UK Secondary schools KS3 KS4. One kiss and Ill descend. Romeo is banishd.. O, speak again, bright angel, for thou art. Not mad, but bound more than a madman is, Whipped and tormented, andgood een, good. I pray thee, good Mercutio, lets retire. I say he shall. Romeo, Romeo, Romeo! Theres a fearful point. And therefore hath the wind-swift Cupid wings. Scurvy knave, I am none of his flirt-gills; I am none, by too and suffer every knave to use me at his. So shows a snowy dove trooping with crows, The measure done, Ill watch her place of stand. This dagger hath mistaen, for, lo, his house. What eye but such an eye would spy, out such a quarrel? Whats here? Their families are enmeshed in a feud, but the moment they meetwhen Romeo and his friends attend a party at Juliets house in disguisethe two fall in love and quickly decide that they want to be married. Have my old feet stumbled at graves!Whos there? Hath sent a letter to his fathers house. After Paris leaves, she threatens suicide if Friar Lawrence cannot save her from marrying Paris. This love that thou hast shown. Ill to my truckle bed; This field-bed is too cold for me to sleep.. Which once untangled much misfortune bodes. Bondage is hoarse and may not speak aloud, Else would I tear the cave where Echo lies, And make her airy tongue more hoarse than. Too rude, too boistrous, and it pricks like thorn. Ill find out your man. My love as deep. Well, Wednesday is too soon. I must to the learned. By her high forehead, and her scarlet lip. What, I have watched ere now. How art thou out of breath, when thou hast breath. If I had, my weapon should quickly have been out. Came more and more and fought on part and part. My heart is wondrous light. Well said, my hearts.You are a princox, go. Therefore out of thy long-experienced time. I was hurt under your. Things for the cook, sir, but I know not what. To help to take her from her borrowed grave. A plague o both your houses! Hast thou no letters to me from the Friar? Here are the beetle brows shall blush for me. And this distilling liquor drink thou off; When presently through all thy veins shall run. There is thy gold, worse poison to mens souls, Doing more murder in this loathsome world, Than these poor compounds that thou mayst not. I would the fool were married to her grave. Benvolio tries to persuade the Prince to excuse Romeo's slaying of Tybalt; however, the Capulets demand that Romeo pay with his life; the Prince instead banishes Romeo from Verona. Ay, marry, go, I say, and fetch him hither.. To move is to stir, and to be valiant is to, stand. Sleep for a week, for the next night, I warrant. Without that title. How is t, my soul? Here all eyes gaze on us. Some means to come to shrift this afternoon, And there she shall at Friar Lawrence cell. Art thou gone so? Ask for, me tomorrow, and you shall find me a grave man. It cannot countervail the exchange of joy. Ill pay that doctrine or else die in debt. Clubs, bills, and partisans! Death, that hath sucked the honey of thy breath, Thou art not conquered. Good morrow to you both. What less than doomsday is the Princes doom? Ha, let me see her! O, she says nothing, sir, but weeps and weeps. If they do see thee, they will murder thee. That may be must be, love, on Thursday next. O, teach me how I should forget to think! Why music with her silver. If love be rough with you, be rough with love. And finding him, the searchers of the town. What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend. Turn thee, Benvolio; look upon thy death. Thou wast never with me for anything when. No, not till Thursday. Beguiled, divorcd, wrongd, spited, slain! Can you love the gentleman? And like her most whose merit most shall be; Which, on more view of many, mine, being one. Mistlike, enfold me from the search of eyes. The Nurse arrives with the news that Romeo has killed Tybalt and, Friar Lawrence tells Romeo that his punishment for killing Tybalt is banishment, not death. Your looks are pale and wild and do import. Doth grace for grace and love for love allow. Transparent heretics, be burnt for liars. I have an interest in your hearts proceeding: My blood for your rude brawls doth lie a-bleeding. And you, Tromeo, this week it's Rosy, next week some other. Murdered her kinsman.O, tell me, friar, tell me, Doth my name lodge? Who set this ancient quarrel new abroach? A very tall man! Else, when he is found, that hour is his last. Shuts up his windows, locks fair daylight out. The second cock hath crowed. 5. It is not yet near day. Why, how now, kinsman? And find delight writ there with beautys pen. This precious book of love, this unbound lover, The fish lives in the sea, and tis much pride. Sweet flower, with flowers thy bridal bed I strew. Holding thy ear close to the hollow ground. To Juliets grave, for there must I use thee. What, are you busy, ho? Marry, my child, early next Thursday morn, The County Paris, at Saint Peters Church. And drink it off, and if you had the strength. I hear thou must, and nothing may prorogue it. He came with flowers to strew his ladys grave. Therefore have done. I nursed her daughter that you talked withal. What cursd foot wanders this way tonight. Let wantons light of heart. For whom, and not for Tybalt, Juliet pined. Go tell him of this. I would have made it, short, for I was come to the whole depth of my tale, and meant indeed to occupy the argument no, Good Peter, to hide her face, for her fans, Tis no less, I tell you, for the bawdy hand of, One, gentlewoman, that God hath made, himself, By my troth, it is well said: for himself to, mar, quoth he? What can he say to this? A right good markman! Hold your tongue. That she do give her sorrow so much sway. The day to cheer and nights dank dew to dry. How is it with her? Out, alas, shes cold. How oddly thou repliest: Your love says, like an honest gentleman. She that makes dainty, She, Ill swear, hath corns. Sometime she gallops oer a courtiers nose. To call hers, exquisite, in question more. He is hid at Lawrence cell. I hate the word. Loves heralds should be thoughts. 'Tis but thy name that is my enemy: Thou art thyself, though not a Montague. His looks I fear, and his intents I doubt. And see how he will take it at your hands. Should be so tyrannous and rough in proof! So stakes me to the ground I cannot move. Go, some of you; whoeer you find, attach. That gallant spirit hath aspired the clouds. Act II Prologue 1. I pray thee, hold thy peace. He scrape a, all in one or two mens hands, and they unwashed, Good thou, save me a piece of marchpane, and, as, thou loves me, let the porter let in Susan Grindstone. Here, sir, a ring she bid me give you, sir. This is well. 3. On Lammas Eve at night shall she be fourteen. In dear employment. Thou hast, quarreled with a man for coughing in the street, because he hath wakened thy dog that hath lain, asleep in the sun. Calling death banishd,, Thou cuttst my head off with a golden ax. Marry, and amen! Twas no need, I, For then she could stand high-lone. Sirrah, what made your master in this place? BENVOLIO [Catching ROMEO by the arm] Away, be gone; the sport is at the best. Good Romeo, hide thyself. Pitiful sight! The dashing rocks thy seasick weary bark! There is time enough. Go. Three words, dear Romeo, and good night indeed. Thy old groans yet ringing in mine ancient ears. A merry whoreson, ha! Is this the poultice for my aching bones? Ah, poor my lord, what tongue shall smooth thy. He jests at scars that never felt a wound. This is not Romeo. I swoond at the sight. Today's weathercast says that the weather is perfect for the Capulet's party. Compare her face with some that I shall show. O, then I see Queen Mab hath been with you. Therefore, I will push Montagues men from the wall and, The quarrel is between our masters and us. Be fickle, Fortune. Art thou a man? 17 characters. Mens eyes were made to look, and let them gaze. Do as I bid thee. And sometime comes she with a tithe-pigs tail. Chopped logic? (from Romeo and Juliet, spoken by Juliet) O Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou Romeo? I tell thee what: get thee to church o Thursday, My fingers itch.Wife, we scarce thought us. Come, bitter conduct, come, unsavory guide! A fair assembly. Therefore use none. No words can that woe sound. I needs must wake her.Madam, madam, madam! For naught so vile that on the Earth doth live. Susan and she (God rest all Christian souls!). And needly will be ranked with other griefs, Why followed not, when she said Tybalts dead,. O, what learning is!. Shakespeare's classic tale of romance and tragedy. Why, that same pale hard-hearted wench, that. For sweet discourses in our times to come. NURSE Madam, your mother craves a word with you. But come, young waverer, come, go with me. Ill send a friar with speed, Love give me strength, and strength shall help. This bud of love, by summers ripening breath. Now seeming sweet, convert to bittrest gall. I pray thee, chide me not. prick-song, keeps time, distance, and proportion. Griefs of mine own lie heavy in my breast, Which thou wilt propagate to have it pressed, With more of thine. The plan goes awry, and Romeo learns instead that she is dead. I see thou knowest me not. Should without eyes see pathways to his will! Some stage directions can be a little confusing, so have a read of our understanding Shakespeare's stage directions article. Well, Juliet, I will lie with thee tonight. Your Worship in that sense may call him man.. Nor what is mine shall never do thee good. He rests his minim rests, one, two, and the third in, your bosomthe very butcher of a silk button, a, duelist, a duelist, a gentleman of the very first house, of the first and second cause. Soon, murder was the awful commonplace. Zounds, consort! It is written that the shoemaker should, meddle with his yard and the tailor with his last, the. Be strong and prosperous, In this resolve. ROMEO AND JULIET Short Script | PDF | Characters In Romeo And Juliet | Romeo And Juliet ROMEO AND JULIET short script - Read online for free. What, man, tis not so much, tis not so much. O, speak again, bright angel, for thou art. Your plantain leaf is excellent for that. Farewell. Through lovers brains, and then they dream of love; On courtiers knees, that dream on cursies straight; Oer lawyers fingers, who straight dream on fees; Oer ladies lips, who straight on kisses dream, Which oft the angry Mab with blisters plagues. the best ones I've seen so far. Tickling a parsons nose as he lies asleep; Sometime she driveth oer a soldiers neck. Give me thy torch, boy. As signal that thou hearest something approach. Gentlemen, can any of you tell me, I can tell you, but young Romeo will be older, when you have found him than he was when you, sought him. Now, afore God, this reverend holy friar, Nurse, will you go with me into my closet. He was not born to shame. And Ill still stay, to have thee still forget. Will neer wear out the everlasting flint. To cease thy strife and leave me to my grief. Her blood is settled, and her joints are stiff. And lead you even to death. And with a silken thread plucks it back again. Enter Mercutio, Benvolio, and their . "I . I know thou wilt say Ay,. NURSE Her mother is the lady of the house. Thats not so. Good night., More torches here.Come on then, lets to bed.. In fair Verona, where we lay our scene. In faith, I will.Let me peruse this face. Act 2, Scene 2 Since you did leave it for my office, sir. Thou wast the prettiest babe that eer I nursed. By one that Ill procure to come to thee. Leap to these arms, untalked of and unseen. Sitting in the sun under the dovehouse wall. As soon as Romeo arrives, Tybalt tries to provoke him to fight. If what thou speakst speak not of remedy. Stage directions are instructions and direction to the actors, and not spoken lines. That may convey my greetings, love, to thee. Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain-tops. How hast thou the heart. Told irreverently, this film attempts to impact the viewer in the same way theatre-goers were affected in Shakespeare's time. Nurse, commend me to thy lady and mistress. Go home; be merry; give consent. A churchyard; in it a tomb belonging to the Capulets. Beat them down! Had she affections and warm youthful blood. James Gunn is having one of the best runs of hit movies seen in a long time, especially from high-budget franchises. Sojourn in Mantua. One desperate grief cures with anothers languish. Thank me no thankings, nor proud me no prouds, But fettle your fine joints gainst Thursday next. Tromeo and Juliet 1996 R 1 h 47 m IMDb RATING 6.0 /10 6.5K YOUR RATING Rate Action Comedy Drama Tromeo, a filmmaker, falls in love with Juliet, the daughter of a former partner who tried to steal his business from him. Put up your swords. PARIS. Now, Tybalt, take the villain back again, That late thou gavest me, for Mercutios soul. Played for a pair of stainless maidenhoods. Lord, how my head aches! Dear love, adieu.. He is a writer, actor, director, and producer. Receive in either by this dear encounter. and rosemary, that it would do you good to hear it. What is this? How oft tonight. The sun not yet thy sighs from heaven clears. Romeo! Madam, your mother craves a word with you. But not possessed it, and, though I am sold, To an impatient child that hath new robes, And she brings news, and every tongue that speaks, But Romeos name speaks heavenly eloquence., Now, nurse, what news? Upon thy life I charge thee, Whateer thou hearest or seest, stand all aloof, But chiefly to take thence from her dead finger. My house and welcome on their pleasure stay. Soft, take me with you, take me with you, wife. Heres one, a friend, and one that knows you well. Come, thou day in, For thou wilt lie upon the wings of night. Although I joy in thee. Right now we have Angie at the entrance of the house, ready to show us everything! Romeo, watching the dance, is caught by the beauty of Juliet. 3. Enter Father Capulet, Mother, Nurse, and Servingmen, You shall have none ill, sir, for Ill try if, Marry, sir, tis an ill cook that cannot lick, his own fingers. extremity. Come death and welcome. With loves light wings did I oerperch these walls. Your houses! Who knocks so hard? And in despite Ill cram thee with more food. What devil art thou that dost torment me thus? Hath washed thy sallow cheeks for Rosaline! The Friar agrees to marry them, expressing the hope that the, Mercutio and Benvolio meet the newly enthusiastic Romeo in the street. That calls our person from our morning rest? A pair of star-crossed lovers take their life; Doth with their death bury their parents strife. An if I cannot, Ill find those that shall. NURSE: You are to be married at two o'clock today At Friar Lawrence's church. This is thy sheath. But Ill be hanged, sir, if he wear your livery. To the dead bodies. Ascend her chamber. But old folks, many feign as they were dead. Romeo and Juliet fall in love and kiss. Death, lie thou there, by a dead man interred. Romeo and Juliet Short Script. With piercing steel at bold Mercutios breast, Who, all as hot, turns deadly point to point, And, with a martial scorn, with one hand beats, Cold death aside and with the other sends, Hold, friends! What is yond gentleman? This is the hag, when maids lie on their backs. O, in this love you love your child so ill. That you run mad, seeing that she is well. Jesu, what haste! Yet I should kill thee with much cherishing. This same should be the voice of Friar John.. My dreams presage some joyful news at hand. Year 9 - Year 11. The friar will send Romeo word to be at her family tomb when she awakes. Farewell. Prepare her, wife, against this wedding day., Farewell, my lord.Light to my chamber, ho!. And too soon marred are those so early made. Her lord is come. Hes some other where. Say either, and Ill stay the circumstance. Of limping winter treads, even such delight, Among fresh fennel buds shall you this night. Pale, pale as ashes, all bedaubed in blood. I will bite my thumb at. Look, love, what envious streaks. And what love can do, that dares love attempt. But much of grief shows still some want of wit. "Tromeo & Juliet" is not currently available to stream in Singapore. Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east. Not to his fathers. Sovereign, here lies the County Paris slain, Search, seek, and know how this foul murder. Romeo and Juliet Part 1 (5 pages) Script in modern English for ESL students (except the prologue Ive changed it all for lower . For still thy eyes, which I may call the sea. Romeo is a Montague, and Juliet a Capulet. And hire those horses. And all those twenty could but kill one life. What man art thou that, thus bescreened in night, My name, dear saint, is hateful to myself, My ears have yet not drunk a hundred words. Take our good meaning, for our judgment sits. Here comes my man. Not having that which, having, makes them short. O thou untaught! These griefs, these woes, these sorrows make me. What, Paris too? Very well took, i, If you be he, sir, I desire some confidence with, No hare, sir, unless a hare, sir, in a Lenten. Have you got leave to go to shrift today? Her impatience grows when the Nurse, having returned, is slow to deliver. Where are the vile beginners of this fray? In plants, herbs, stones, and their true qualities. O Thursday let it be.O Thursday, tell her, She shall be married to this noble earl.. Juliet: Yo, this must be love! The sweeter rest was mine. Who, raging with thy tears and they with them. JULIET You kiss by the book. Heres much to do with hate, but more with love. Two may keep counsel, putting one away? Go, girl, seek happy nights to happy days. On Thursday, sir? What say you? Ah, my back, my back! My leisure serves me, pensive daughter, now.. This is dear mercy, and thou seest it not. Finally, the Romeo And Juliet script is here for all you quotes spouting fans of the Franco Zeffirelli movie with Olivia Hussey. When but loves shadows are so rich in joy! Bliss be upon you. Come weep with me, past hope, past care, past help. And cruel death hath catched it from my sight! The. Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And deaths pale flag is not advancd there.. The more I give to thee, I hear some noise within. God forbid. Supper is done, and we shall come too late. Where shall we dine?O me! The fearful passage of their death-marked love. Thou canst not speak of that thou dost not feel. Patience perforce with willful choler meeting. It beats as it would fall in twenty pieces. With. His fault concludes but what the law should end. Be quiet, orMore light, more light!for shame. 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