Playing ShakespeareRomeo + Juliet

What’s here? A cup clos’d in my true love’s hand?
Poison, I see, hath been his timeless end.
O churl. Drunk all, and left no friendly drop
To help me after? I will kiss thy lips. 5.3.161-164

Stop thy unhallow’d toil, vile Montague.
Can vengeance be pursu’d further than death?
Condemned villain, I do apprehend thee.
Obey, and go with me, for thou must die. 5.3.54-57

Art thou gone so? Love, lord, ay husband, friend,
I must hear from thee every day in the hour. 3.5.43-4

Thy tears are womanish, thy wild acts denote
The unreasonable fury of a beast.
Unseemly woman in a seeming man. 3.3.109-111

thou art wedded to calamity. 3.3.3

Ah, poor my lord, what tongue shall smooth thy name
When I thy three-hours wife have mangled it?
3.2.98-99

Oh serpent heart, hid with a flowering face.
Did ever dragon keep so fair a cave?
Beautiful tyrant, fiend angelical ...
... A damned saint, an honourable villain! 3.2.73-75, 79

Romeo, away, be gone,
The citizens are up, and Tybalt slain!
Stand not amaz’d. The Prince will doom thee death
If thou art taken. Hence, be gone, away! 3.1.134-137

A plague on both your houses,
They have made worms’ meat of me.
I have it, and soundly too. Your houses! 3.1.108-110

Romeo, the love I bear thee can afford
No better term than this: thou art a villain. 3.1.59-60

Come, come with me and we will make short work,
For, by your leaves, you shall not stay alone
Till holy church incorporate two in one. 2.6.35-7

Pray you sir, a word – and as I told you, my young lady bid me
enquire you out. What she bid me say, I will keep
to myself. But first let me tell ye, if ye should lead
her in a fool’s paradise, as they say, it were a very
gross kind of behavior, as they say; for the
gentlewoman is young. 2.4.159-164

Now art thou sociable, now art thou Romeo;
now art thou what thou art, by art as well as by
nature. 2.4.89-91

But come young waverer, come, go with me,
In one respect I’ll thy assistant be.
For this alliance may so happy prove
To turn your households’ rancor to pure love. 2.3.85-88

What satisfaction canst thou have tonight? 2.2.126

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. 2.2.33-36

Romeo! Humours! Madman! Passion! Lover!
Appear thou in the likeness of a sigh,
Speak but one rhyme and I am satisfied. 2.1.7-9

Marry bachelor,
Her mother is the lady of the house,
And a good lady, and a wise and virtuous.
I nurs’d her daughter that you talk'd withal. 1.5.111-114

You kiss by th’book. 1.5.109

Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much. 1.5.96

You are a lover, borrow Cupid’s wings. 1.4.17