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are treated as single work with 154 parts.
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Romeo and Juliet
[I, 1] |
Benvolio |
76 |
Part, fools!
Put up your swords; you know not what you do.
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2 |
Romeo and Juliet
[I, 1] |
Benvolio |
82 |
I do but keep the peace: put up thy sword,
Or manage it to part these men with me.
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3 |
Romeo and Juliet
[I, 1] |
Romeo |
258 |
'Tis the way
To call hers exquisite, in question more:
These happy masks that kiss fair ladies' brows
Being black put us in mind they hide the fair;
He that is strucken blind cannot forget
The precious treasure of his eyesight lost:
Show me a mistress that is passing fair,
What doth her beauty serve, but as a note
Where I may read who pass'd that passing fair?
Farewell: thou canst not teach me to forget.
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4 |
Romeo and Juliet
[I, 4] |
Mercutio |
523 |
If love be rough with you, be rough with love;
Prick love for pricking, and you beat love down.
Give me a case to put my visage in:
A visor for a visor! what care I
What curious eye doth quote deformities?
Here are the beetle brows shall blush for me.
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5 |
Romeo and Juliet
[I, 5] |
Capulet |
688 |
Content thee, gentle coz, let him alone;
He bears him like a portly gentleman;
And, to say truth, Verona brags of him
To be a virtuous and well-govern'd youth:
I would not for the wealth of all the town
Here in my house do him disparagement:
Therefore be patient, take no note of him:
It is my will, the which if thou respect,
Show a fair presence and put off these frowns,
And ill-beseeming semblance for a feast.
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6 |
Romeo and Juliet
[III, 1] |
Romeo |
1584 |
Gentle Mercutio, put thy rapier up.
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7 |
Romeo and Juliet
[III, 5] |
Romeo |
2114 |
Let me be ta'en, let me be put to death;
I am content, so thou wilt have it so.
I'll say yon grey is not the morning's eye,
'Tis but the pale reflex of Cynthia's brow;
Nor that is not the lark, whose notes do beat
The vaulty heaven so high above our heads:
I have more care to stay than will to go:
Come, death, and welcome! Juliet wills it so.
How is't, my soul? let's talk; it is not day.
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8 |
Romeo and Juliet
[III, 5] |
Lady Capulet |
2213 |
Well, well, thou hast a careful father, child;
One who, to put thee from thy heaviness,
Hath sorted out a sudden day of joy,
That thou expect'st not nor I look'd not for.
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9 |
Romeo and Juliet
[IV, 1] |
Paris |
2369 |
Immoderately she weeps for Tybalt's death,
And therefore have I little talk'd of love;
For Venus smiles not in a house of tears.
Now, sir, her father counts it dangerous
That she doth give her sorrow so much sway,
And in his wisdom hastes our marriage,
To stop the inundation of her tears;
Which, too much minded by herself alone,
May be put from her by society:
Now do you know the reason of this haste.
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10 |
Romeo and Juliet
[IV, 5] |
First Musician |
2756 |
Faith, we may put up our pipes, and be gone.
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11 |
Romeo and Juliet
[IV, 5] |
Nurse |
2757 |
Honest goodfellows, ah, put up, put up;
For, well you know, this is a pitiful case.
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12 |
Romeo and Juliet
[IV, 5] |
Second Musician |
2780 |
Pray you, put up your dagger, and put out your wit.
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13 |
Romeo and Juliet
[IV, 5] |
Peter |
2781 |
Then have at you with my wit! I will dry-beat you
with an iron wit, and put up my iron dagger. Answer
me like men:
'When griping grief the heart doth wound,
And doleful dumps the mind oppress,
Then music with her silver sound'—
why 'silver sound'? why 'music with her silver
sound'? What say you, Simon Catling?
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14 |
Romeo and Juliet
[V, 1] |
Apothecary |
2888 |
Put this in any liquid thing you will,
And drink it off; and, if you had the strength
Of twenty men, it would dispatch you straight.
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15 |
Romeo and Juliet
[V, 3] |
Paris |
2934 |
Give me thy torch, boy: hence, and stand aloof:
Yet put it out, for I would not be seen.
Under yond yew-trees lay thee all along,
Holding thine ear close to the hollow ground;
So shall no foot upon the churchyard tread,
Being loose, unfirm, with digging up of graves,
But thou shalt hear it: whistle then to me,
As signal that thou hear'st something approach.
Give me those flowers. Do as I bid thee, go.
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Romeo and Juliet
[V, 3] |
Romeo |
2998 |
I must indeed; and therefore came I hither.
Good gentle youth, tempt not a desperate man;
Fly hence, and leave me: think upon these gone;
Let them affright thee. I beseech thee, youth,
Put not another sin upon my head,
By urging me to fury: O, be gone!
By heaven, I love thee better than myself;
For I come hither arm'd against myself:
Stay not, be gone; live, and hereafter say,
A madman's mercy bade thee run away.
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