What, drawn, and talk of peace? I hate the word
As I hate hell, all Montagues, and thee.
Tybalt Act 1, Scene 1
I look to like, if looking liking move
Juliet Act 1, Scene 3
Is love a tender thing? It is too rough,
Too rude, too boisterous, and it pricks like thorn
Romeo Act 1, Scene 4
For my mind misgives
Some consequences, yet hanging in the stars
Romeo Act 1, Scene 4
O she doth teach the torches to burn bright!
It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night
As a jewel in an Ethiop’s ear
Romeo Act 1, Scene 5
But soft what light through yonder window breaks?
It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.
Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon.
Romeo Act 2, Scene 2
With love’s light wings did I o’er-perch these walls;
For stony limits cannot hold love out
Romeo Act 2, Scene 2
What’s in a name? That which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as sweet
Juliet Act 2, Scene 2
Do not swear at all;
Or, if thou wilt, swear by thy gracious self,
Which is the god of my idolatry,
And I’ll believe thee.
Juliet Act 2, Scene 2
Good night, good night! parting is such a sweet sorrow,
That I shall say good night till it be morrow
Romeo Act 2, Scene 2
Wisely and slow; they stumble that run fast
Friar Lawrence Act 2, Scene 3
Now art thou social, now art thou Romeo
Mercutio Act 2, Scene 4
These violent delights have violent have violent ends,
And in their triumph die like fire and powder
Friar Lawrence Act 2, Scene 6
A plague o’ both your houses!
Mercutio Act 3 Scene 1
I beg for justice, which thou, must give;
Romeo slew Tybalt, Romeo must not live
Lady Capulet Act 3, Scene 1
O, I am fortune’s fool!
Romeo Act 3, Scene 1
Ha, banishment! be merciful, say ‘death’;
For exile hath more terror in his look,
Much more than death
Romeo Act 3, Scene 3
More light and light; more dark and dark our woes!
Romeo Act 3, Scene 5
He shall not make me there a joyful bride.
I wonder at this haste; that I must wed
Ere he, that should be husband, comes to woo.
Juliet Act 3, Scene 5
My dismal scene I needs must act alone.
Come, vial.
Juliet Act 4, Scene 3
Is it even so? then I defy you, stars!
Romeo Act 5, Scene 1
Here’s to my love!
O true apothecary!
Thy drugs are quick. Thus with a kiss I die.
Romeo Act 5, Scene 3
A greater power than we can contradict
Hath twarted our intents.
Friar Lawrence Act 5, Scene 3
O happy dagger!
This is thy sheath; there rust, and let me die
Juliet Act 5, Scene 3
Go hence, to have more talk of these sad thins;
Some shall be pardon’d and some punished:
For never was a story of more woe
Than this of Juliet and her Romeo.
The Prince