R & J Quotes

Benvolio Paragraph 1

Part fools! Put your swords; you know not what you do

His name

I do but keep the peace

Benvolio Paragraph 2

What sadness lengthens Romeo’s hours?

Take thou some new infection to thy eye

I’ll pay that doctrine, or else die in debt”

Benvolio Paragraph 3

Knees humbly bowed, calm look, gentle breath

To’t they do like lightning

Here lies the unruly spleen of Tybalt, deaf to peace

The Friar Paragraph 1

Women may fall when there’s no strength in men

Virtue itself turns vice, being misapplied

These violent delights have violent ends

The Friar Paragragh 2

For this alliance should so happy prove to turn your household’s rancour to pure love

Let not, take, look

A greater power than we can contradict hath thwarted our intents

The Friar Paragraph 3

I dare no longer stay

Her Nurse is privy

Miscarried, fault, accident

Women Paragraph 1

Siege, assailing, bow

Take thou some new infection to thy eye

Younger than her are happy mothers made

Women Paragraph 2

Twist my extremes and me this bloody knife

Then have my lips the sin that they have took

No man like he doth grieve my heart

Women Paragraph 3

O happy dagger, this is thy sheath

Pure, true, faithful

Juliet and her Romeo

The Nurse Paragraph 1

I can tell her age unto an hour

Ladybird, lamb, babe

I might live to see thee married once, I have my wish

The Nurse Paragraph 2

Deal double, weak dealing, fool’s paradise

He is not the flower of courtesy

Will you speak well of him that killed your cousin?

The Nurse Paragraph 3

Never was seen so black a day as this

O lamentable day, O heavy day, O woeful day

Doesn’t appear after Juliet dies

Family Paragraph 1

From ancient grudge breaks to new mutiny

Civil blood makes civil hands unclean

Two households both alike in dignity

Family Paragraph 2

I’ll pay that doctrine or else die in debt

I can tell her age unto an hour

Will you speak well of him that killed your cousin?

Family Paragraph 3

O brother Montague

See what a scourge is laid upon your hate that heaven finds means to kill you joys with love

O happy dagger, this is thy sheath

Conflict Paragraph 1

From ancient grudge breaks to new mutiny

Civil blood makes civil hands unclean

Purple fountains, bloody, veins

Conflict Paragraph 2

To’t they go like lightning

Fetch me my rapier boy

To strike him dead I hold it not a sin

Conflict Paragraph 3

O happy dagger, this is thy sheath

See what a scourge is laid upon your hate

O brother Montague - doth with their death bury parent’s strife

Honour Paragraph 1

Civil bloods makes civil hands unseen

Two households both alike in dignity

Purple fountains, bloody, veins

Honour Paragraph 2

Fetch me my rapier boy

To strike him dead I hold it not a sin

Calm, dishonourable, vile submission

Honour Paragraph 3

Finds means to kill your joys with love

O happy dagger this is thy sheath

Juliet and her Romeo

Fate Paragraph 1

Star crossed lovers, death mark’d love, fatal loins

Pilgrims, holy shrine, gentle sin

Some consequence yet hanging in the stars

Fate Paragraph 2

These violent delights have violent ends

This alliance should so happy prove, to turn your hoursehold’s rancour to pure love

Virtue itself turns vice being misapplied

Fate Paragraph 3

A plague o’ both your houses

I defy you stars

Heaven finds means to kill your joys with love

Romeo Paragraph 1

Whipped, tormented, prison

O brawling love, O loving hate

Under love’s heavy burden do I sink

Romeo Paragraph 2

Pilgrims, holy shrine, gentle sin

Juliet is the Sun

The brightness of her cheek would shame those stars, as daylight doth a lamp

Romeo Paragraph 3

O wilt thou leave me so unsatisfied

Fire eyed fury be my conduct now!

More fierce than empty tigers or the roaring sea

Juliet Paragraph 1

Pilgrims and extended sonnet form

My bounty is as boundless as the sea, my love as deep

Then have my lips the sin that they have took

Juliet Paragraph 2

Twist my extremes and me this bloody knife

No man like he doth grieve my heart

If that thy bent of love be honourable, thy purpose marriage

Juliet Paragraph 3

O happy dagger, this is thy sheath

Faithful, true, pure

Juliet and her Romeo

Mercutio Paragraph 1

If love be rough with you, be rough with love

In his mistress’ name

Blisters, cutting, blades

Mercutio Paragraph 2

Romeo! Humours! Madman! Passion! Lover!

O, he’s the courageous captain of compliments

O calm, dishonourable, vile submission

Mercutio Paragraph 3

Nothing but one of your nine lives

Draws - thrusts Mercutio in

A plague a’ both your houses

Paris Paragraph 1

What you say to my suit?

Younger than she are happy mothers made

His name

Paris Paragraph 2

Weeps, tears, sorrow, for Tybalt’s death

Stichomythia

To stop the inundation of her tears

Paris Paragraph 3

Under yond yew trees

If thou be merciful, Open the tomb, lay me with Juliet

Woes, tears, weep

Lord Capulet Paragraph 1

She is the hopeful lady of my earth

My will to her consent is but a part

My child is yet a stranger in the world

Lord Capulet Paragraph 2

I would not for the wealth of all this town here in my house do him disparagement

Am I the master here or you?

Young, virtuous, well-governed

Lord Capulet Paragraph 3

Hang, starve, die

Young baggage, disobedient wretch

Graze where you will, you shall not house with me