I aimed so near when I supposed you loved. Shall Romeo by my letters know our drift. So shall you feel the loss, but not the friend. What, I have watched ere now. Perchance she cannot meet him. A comedy for teens written by Quinn Baldwin. And therefore hath the wind-swift Cupid wings. Three words, dear Romeo, and good night indeed. Tybalt, here slain, whom Romeos hand did slay, Romeo, that spoke him fair, bid him bethink, How nice the quarrel was, and urged withal, With gentle breath, calm look, knees humbly bowed, Could not take truce with the unruly spleen, Of Tybalt, deaf to peace, but that he tilts. And in despite Ill cram thee with more food. The strangers all are gone. My back o t other side! But one, poor one, one poor and loving child. But come, young waverer, come, go with me. That may be must be, love, on Thursday next. O, the blood is spilled. A pair of star-crossed lovers take their life; Doth with their death bury their parents strife. Stay, Tybalt, stay! Of thy tongues uttering, yet I know the sound. Here comes your father. I thought thy disposition better tempered. Her I love now. Out, you green-sickness carrion! Thou art uproused with some distemprature. Wouldst thou withdraw it? Ill know his grievance or be much denied. 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. Come weep with me, past hope, past care, past help. Wilt thou not, Jule? And, by my holidam, The pretty wretch left crying and said Ay.. When he answers her, they acknowledge their love and, Determined to marry Juliet, Romeo hurries to Friar Lawrence. God forbid. Their deaths appear finally to end the feud. And this shall free thee from this present shame. To this same place, to this same monument. Stand an you be a man. Lie thou there. So shall you share all that he doth possess. She'd go on to appear . But now, my lord, what say you to my suit? Put up thy sword, What, drawn and talk of peace? An eagle, madam, Hath not so green, so quick, so fair an eye. That we have had no time to move our daughter. I stand on sudden haste. This dagger hath mistaen, for, lo, his house. You shall find me apt enough to that, sir, an. Now do you know the reason of this haste. That after-hours with sorrow chide us not. These are news indeed! Romeo and Juliet (1968) - full transcript. Give me some aqua vitae. Or I shall faint. Ill to him. Look thou but sweet. Beat them down! Give me a torch. Romeo, good night. Where the infectious pestilence did reign. And I will make thee think thy swan a crow. Romeo: If my name is your enemy, then I don't want to tell you. No better term than this: thou art a villain. Why, I am glad on t. Prick love for pricking, and you beat love down.. Love, lord, ay husband, friend! How oddly thou repliest: Your love says, like an honest gentleman. He shall not make me there a joyful bride! Turn to another, this shall slay them both. Have my old feet stumbled at graves!Whos there? When it did taste the wormwood on the nipple. My dreams presage some joyful news at hand. What less than doomsday is the Princes doom? Her collars of the moonshines watry beams. Grief of my sons exile hath stopped her breath. That pierced the fearful hollow of thine ear. A merry whoreson, ha! Dobrowsky wound up with a "Rome and Juliet" script that was 34 pages and 7,200 words less than a third of the original text. Hold your tongue. Ill to my truckle bed; This field-bed is too cold for me to sleep.. Tybalt, liest thou there in thy bloody sheet? Like damnd guilty deeds to sinners minds: That banishd, that one word banishd,, Hath slain ten thousand Tybalts. James Gunn is having one of the best runs of hit movies seen in a long time, especially from high-budget franchises. Juliet longs for Romeo to come to her. Throw your mistempered weapons to the ground. To cross my obsequies and true loves rite? Make haste, lest mine be about your. Meager were his looks. I will be gone, sir, and not trouble you. Or, if thou wilt, swear by thy gracious self. Here, sir, a ring she bid me give you, sir. Parting is such sweet. 2-min read. Which with sweet water nightly I will dew. And here I stand, both to impeach and purge. J2- The decorations are amazing! Accursed, unhappy, wretched, hateful day! Of this days journey, and from nine till twelve. And leave him all. Turn back, dull earth, and find thy center out. Be quiet, orMore light, more light!for shame. If what thou speakst speak not of remedy. And in their triumph die, like fire and powder, Which, as they kiss, consume. Was that my father that went hence so fast? In his mistress name, Come, he hath hid himself among these trees. Ay, pilgrim, lips that they must use in prayer. Zounds, consort! Wilt thou be gone? Romeo responds that death is preferable, Paris again approaches Capulet about marrying Juliet. 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. Doth not rosemary and. A whining mammet, in her fortunes tender. If eer thou wast thyself, and these woes thine. A grave? Is longer than the tale thou dost excuse. Will neer wear out the everlasting flint. All are punished. From forth the fatal loins of these two foes A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life; Whose misadventur'd piteous overthrows Doth with their death bury their parents . O God, did Romeos hand shed Tybalts blood? Thank me no thankings, nor proud me no prouds, But fettle your fine joints gainst Thursday next. O dear account! [1] Then, window, let day in, and let life out. Saints do not move, though grant for prayers sake. Is your man secret? Sleep for a week, for the next night, I warrant. To comfort thee, though thou art banishd. Thy face is mine, and thou hast slandered it. And why, my Lady Wisdom? Why, that same pale hard-hearted wench, that. Calling death banishd,, Thou cuttst my head off with a golden ax. Farewell, lady, lady, I pray you, sir, what saucy merchant was this, A gentleman, nurse, that loves to hear himself, talk and will speak more in a minute than he will, An he speak anything against me, Ill take him, down, an he were lustier than he is, and twenty. But trust me, gentleman, Ill prove more true. What I have spoke. And stay, good nurse, behind the abbey wall. As sweet repose and rest. Marry, my child, early next Thursday morn, The County Paris, at Saint Peters Church. If I may trust the flattering truth of sleep. Genre: Comedy. Riddling confession finds but riddling shrift. And, lips, O, you, The doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss. Act 2, Prologue The Chorus explains that Romeo and Juliet are in love, and that love helps them find a way to meet each other again. such jacks. But shes best married that dies married young. And, being angered, puffs away from thence. Since this same wayward girl is so reclaimed. To soar with his light feathers, and so bound, And to sink in it should you burden love. That ever I should live to see thee dead! Yea, noise? book. And none but fools do wear it. And, as I told you, my young lady, bid me inquire you out. What sayst thou? I will bring you thither. And death, not Romeo, take my maidenhead! Good, good nurse. O serpent heart hid with a flowring face! Then have at thee, boy! What, shall this speech be spoke for our excuse? As with a club, dash out my desprate brains? I am not for this ambling. Or, wanting that, with tears distilled by moans. Why then, I thank you all. That is no slander, sir, which is a truth. Life, living, all is Deaths. I nursed her daughter that you talked withal. Shall I believe, For fear of that I still will stay with thee, With worms that are thy chambermaids. Cankered with peace, to part your cankered hate. Now I have stained the childhood of our joy. With tears augmenting the fresh mornings dew. The Complete Guide to Shakespeare's Best Play - Aileen M. Carroll 2000 Ideal as a year-long program or for selective units. Look, look, I still get a piece of wood. Therefore pardon me. After Paris leaves, she threatens suicide if Friar Lawrence cannot save her from marrying Paris. Romayo and Julie is a comedic twist on Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet. O, hes the courageous, captain of compliments. That last is true. This is my daughters jointure, for no more. If in thy wisdom thou canst give no help. Commend me to thy lady, O Lord, I could have stayed here all the night, To hear good counsel. Griefs of mine own lie heavy in my breast, Which thou wilt propagate to have it pressed, With more of thine. Romeo finds himself so in love with Juliet that he cannot leave her. with the maids; I will cut off their heads. Who, nothing hurt withal, hissed him in scorn. Will you pluck your sword out of his pilcher, by the ears? The prologue ofRomeo and Julietcalls the title characters star-crossed loversand the stars do seem to conspire against these young lovers. Down with the Montagues! O God, she comes!O, honey nurse, what news? Be plain, good son, and homely in thy drift. Then she hath sworn that she will still live chaste? I fear it is. This love feel I, that feel no love in this. A right fair mark, fair coz, is soonest hit. To lie discolored by this place of peace? That book in manys eyes doth share the glory. It is nor hand, nor foot, Whats in a name? What, ladybird! There on the ground, with his own tears made, Blubbring and weeping, weeping and blubbring.. For then I hope thou wilt not keep him long. She will not stay the siege of loving terms. Thy love did read by rote, that could not spell. All this is comfort. Give me, give me! I hate the word. Then hie you hence to Friar Lawrence cell. If all else fail, myself have power to die. I will carry no crochets. Not proud you have, but thankful that you have. I must be gone and live, or stay and die. Romeo, Romeo, Romeo! They pray: grant thou, lest faith turn to despair. Than twenty of their swords. It strains me past the compass of my wits. Anon, good nurse.Sweet Montague, be true. Torments him so that he will sure run mad. And then my husband (God be with his soul. Therefore hence, begone. Hood my unmanned blood, bating in my cheeks. The world is not thy friend, nor the worlds law. Romeo and Paris fight and Paris is killed. Than with that hand that cut thy youth in twain, Why art thou yet so fair? Upon thy life I charge thee, Whateer thou hearest or seest, stand all aloof, But chiefly to take thence from her dead finger. Shall I speak ill of him that is my husband? O, speak again, bright angel, for thou art. At my poor house look to behold this night. Prepare her, wife, against this wedding day., Farewell, my lord.Light to my chamber, ho!. Will you speak well of him that killed your cousin? Sweetheart! Why railest thou on thy birth, the heaven, and earth, Since birth and heaven and earth all three do meet. Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And deaths pale flag is not advancd there.. To move the heavens to smile upon my state. That he dares neer come back to challenge you. So stakes me to the ground I cannot move. Thou wilt be taken.Stay awhile.Stand up. BENVOLIO [Catching ROMEO by the arm] Away, be gone; the sport is at the best. Their course of love, the tidings of her death; And here he writes that he did buy a poison. Hence and comfort her. Romeo and Juliet Act 4, scene 1 Synopsis: Paris is talking with Friar Lawrence about the coming wedding when Juliet arrives. with something. Nurse, commend me to thy lady and mistress. I beg for justice, which thou, prince, must give. Who else? A bump as big as a young cockrels stone. Have not saints lips, and holy palmers too? master is the great rich Capulet, and, if you be not, of the house of Montagues, I pray come and crush a. Sups the fair Rosaline whom thou so loves. I will bite thee by the ear for that jest. It best agrees with night. But love from love, toward school with heavy looks. I have more care to stay than will to go. If they do see thee, they will murder thee. Tis very late. NURSE: You are to be married at two o'clock today At Friar Lawrence's church. Mistlike, enfold me from the search of eyes. And turns it to exile: there art thou happy. Ill to my wedding bed. I hope you're all doing well. Thou knowest the mask of night is on my face, Else would a maiden blush bepaint my cheek. 5. Leave me, and do the thing I bid thee do. But where hast thou been. Then say at once what thou dost know in this. Romeo and Juliet Short Script.docx - Free download as Word Doc (.doc / .docx), PDF File (.pdf), Text File (.txt) or read online for free. Mistress! Had part in this fair maid. I doubt it not; and all these woes shall serve. 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. My house and welcome on their pleasure stay. Cast: 28 - 36. Till thou shalt know the reason of my love. Scene 1. How, will she none? Two teams of 7 th and 8 th grade students at Verona Middle School are competing to win an intense . Doth she not count her blessed. Go, tell the Prince. Too early seen unknown, and known too late! Shall keep his native progress, but surcease. And having now provided. O, thou art deceived. This trick may chance to scathe you. Mine Uncle Capulet, his wife and daughters. Take no note of him. The heavens do lour upon you for some ill. 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