O heavens! O wife, look how our daughter bleeds!
This dagger has mista’en, for lo, his house
Is empty on the back of Montague,
And it mis-sheathed in my daughter’s bosom. 5.3.201-4
Lady Capulet
Lady Capulet's Info
"For blood of ours shed blood of Montague." 3.1.151
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Hometown
"fair Verona" Prologue, 2
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Age
"By my count
I was your mother much upon these years
That you are now a maid." 1.3.71-73 -
Also Called
"the lady of the house" 1.5.112
"Your lady mother " 3.5.39
"your ladyship" 3.5.106 -
Personal Philosophy
"O me, O me! My child, my only life.
Revive, look up, or I will die with thee." 4.5.19-20
Interviews with Lady Capulet
O wall, O sweet, O lovely wall
Farewell, God knows when we will meet again. 4.3.14
So please you, let me now be left alone
And let the Nurse sit this night up with you,
For I am sure you have your hands full all
In this so sudden business. 4.3.9-12
Tush, I will stir about,
And all things shall be well, I warrant thee, wife.
Go thou to Juliet, help to deck up her. 4.2.39-41
O sweet my mother, cast me not away,
Delay this marriage for a month, a week,
Or if you do not, make the bridal bed
In that dim monument where Tybalt lies. 3.5.198-201
Wife, we scarce thought us blest
That God had lent us but this only child;
But now I see this one is too much,
And that we have a curse in having her.
Out on her, hilding. 3.5.162-8
I pray you tell my lord and father, madam,
I will not marry yet. 3.5.120-1
Wife, go you to her [Juliet] ere you go to bed,
Acquaint her here of my son Paris’ love,
And bid her mark – mark you me? 3.4.15-7
Madam, good night. Commend me to your daughter. 3.4.9
Madam, I am here, what is your will? 1.3.5-6