Romeo and Juliet
By William Shakespeare.
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Dramatis Personae
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Escalus, prince of Verona
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Paris, a young nobleman, kinsman to the prince
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Montague and Capulet, heads of houses at variance with each other
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An old man, cousin to Capulet
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Romeo, son of Montague
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Mercutio, kinsman to the prince, and friend to Romeo
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Benvolio, nephew to Montague, and friend to Romeo
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Tybalt, nephew to Lady Capulet
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Friar Laurence, Franciscan
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Friar John, Franciscan
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Balthasar, servant to Romeo
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Sampson, servant to Capulet
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Gregory, servant to Capulet
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Peter, servant to Juliet’s nurse
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Abraham, servant to Montague
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An apothecary
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Three musicians
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Page to Paris; another page; an officer
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Lady Montague, wife to Montague
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Lady Capulet, wife to Capulet
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Juliet, daughter to Capulet
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Nurse to Juliet
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Citizens of Verona; several men and women, relations to both houses; maskers, guards, watchmen, and attendants
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Chorus
Scene: Verona; Mantua.
Romeo and Juliet
Prologue
Two households, both alike in dignity, |
Act I
Scene I
Verona. A public place.
Enter Sampson and Gregory, of the house of Capulet, armed with swords and bucklers. | |
Sampson | Gregory, o’ my word, we’ll not carry coals. |
Gregory | No, for then we should be colliers. |
Sampson | I mean, an we be in choler, we’ll draw. |
Gregory | Ay, while you live, draw your neck out o’ the collar. |
Sampson | I strike quickly, being moved. |
Gregory | But thou art not quickly moved to strike. |
Sampson | A dog of the house of Montague moves me. |
Gregory | To move is to stir; and to be valiant is to stand: therefore, if thou art moved, thou runn’st away. |
Sampson | A dog of that house shall move me to stand: I will take the wall of any man or maid of Montague’s. |
Gregory | That shows thee a weak slave; for the weakest goes to the wall. |
Sampson | True; and therefore women, being the weaker vessels, are ever thrust to the wall: therefore I will push Montague’s men from the wall, and thrust his maids to the wall. |
Gregory | The quarrel is between our masters and us their men. |
Sampson | ’Tis all one, I will show myself a tyrant: when I have fought with the men, I will be cruel with the maids, and cut off their heads. |
Gregory | The heads of the maids? |
Sampson | Ay, the heads of the maids, or their maidenheads; take it in what sense thou wilt. |
Gregory | They must take it in sense that feel it. |
Sampson | Me they shall feel while I am able to stand: and ’tis known I am a pretty piece of flesh. |
Gregory | ’Tis well thou art not fish; if thou hadst, thou hadst been poor John. Draw thy tool; here comes two of the house of the Montagues. |
Sampson | My naked weapon is out: quarrel, I will back thee. |
Gregory | How! turn thy back and run? |
Sampson | Fear me not. |
Gregory | No, marry; I fear thee! |
Sampson | Let us take the law of our sides; let them begin. |
Gregory | I will frown as I pass by, and let them take it as they list. |
Sampson | Nay, as they dare. I will bite my thumb at them; which is a disgrace to them, if they bear it. |
Enter Abraham and Balthasar. | |
Abraham | Do you bite your thumb at us, sir? |
Sampson | I do bite my thumb, sir. |
Abraham | Do you bite your thumb at us, sir? |
Sampson | Aside to Gregory. Is the law of our side, if I say ay? |
Gregory | No. |
Sampson | No, sir, I do not bite my thumb at you, sir, but I bite my thumb, sir. |
Gregory | Do you quarrel, sir? |
Abraham | Quarrel sir! no, sir. |
Sampson | If you do, sir, I am for you: I serve as good a man as you. |
Abraham | No better. |
Sampson | Well, sir. |
Gregory | Say “better:” here comes one of my master’s kinsmen. |
Sampson | Yes, better, sir. |
Abraham | You lie. |
Sampson | Draw, if you be men. Gregory, remember thy swashing blow. They fight. |
Enter Benvolio. | |
Benvolio |
Part, fools! |
Enter Tybalt. | |
Tybalt |
What, art thou |