Romeo and Juliet, a tragedy, as arranged for the stage by H. Irving and presented at the Lyceum theatre on March 8th, 1882, Nide 236 |
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Alack Apothecary art thou BALTHASAR banished Capulet's Garden Capulet's House CHISWICK corse daughter dead dear death dost doth dream Enter BENVOLIO Enter CAPULET Enter FRIAR LAURENCE Enter JULIET Enter LADY CAPULET Enter Nurse Enter ROMEO Exeunt Exit eyes fair fair Verona Farewell father fear fee simple flower FRIAR JOHN gentle gentleman give gone hand hate hath hear heaven hence HENRY IRVING hither holy hour is't kinsman kiss LADY MONTAGUE lips lives look lord love's LYCEUM THEATRE Madam Mantua marriage married MERCUTIO Montague mother night o'er OMEO Paris peace poison pray thee prince ROMEO AND JULIET Rosaline Saint Saint Peter's church SCENE slain sorrow soul speak stand stay swear sweet tears tell thine thou art thou hast thou wilt Thursday to-morrow to-night tomb Tybalt Verona VERONA.-THE villain weep wife word
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Sivu 79 - O, my love ! my wife ! Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath. Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty : Thou art not conquer'd ; beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks. And death's pale flag is not advanced there.
Sivu 46 - These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die ; like fire and powder, Which, as they kiss, consume. The sweetest honey Is loathsome in his own deliciousness. And in the taste confounds the appetite : Therefore, love moderately ; long love doth so ; Too swift arrives as tardy as too slow.
Sivu 61 - Wilt thou be gone? it is not yet near day: It was the nightingale, and not the lark, That pierc'd the fearful hollow of thine ear; ' Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale.
Sivu 36 - 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 ! Rom.
Sivu 33 - O Romeo, Romeo! wherefore art thou Romeo ? Deny thy father, and refuse thy name : Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love, And I'll no longer be a Capulet.
Sivu 39 - For nought so vile that on the earth doth live But to the earth some special good doth give, Nor aught so good but strain'd from that fair use Revolts from true birth, stumbling on abuse: Virtue itself turns vice, being misapplied; And vice sometimes by action dignified.
Sivu 73 - If I may trust the flattering truth of sleep, 'My dreams presage some joyful news at hand : My bosom's lord sits lightly in his throne ; And all this day an unaccustom'd spirit Lifts me above the ground with cheerful thoughts.
Sivu 26 - O, then I see Queen Mab hath been with you. She is the fairies' midwife, and she comes In shape no bigger than an agate stone On the forefinger of an alderman, Drawn with a team of little atomies Athwart men's noses as they lie asleep; Her wagon spokes made of long spinners...
Sivu 13 - Two households, both alike in dignity, In fair Verona, where we lay our scene, From ancient grudge break to new mutiny. Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. From forth the fatal loins of these two foes A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life ; Whose misadventured piteous overthrows Do. with their death, bury their parents