Speeches (Lines) for Paris
in "Romeo and Juliet"
Total: 23

1

I,2,274

Of honourable reckoning are you both;
And pity 'tis you lived at odds so long....

2

I,2,282

Younger than she are happy mothers made.

3

III,4,2066

These times of woe afford no time to woo.
Madam, good night: commend me to your daughter.

4

III,4,2077

Monday, my lord,

5

III,4,2088

My lord, I would that Thursday were to-morrow.

6

IV,1,2365

My father Capulet will have it so;
And I am nothing slow to slack his haste.

7

IV,1,2369

Immoderately she weeps for Tybalt's death,
And therefore have I little talk'd of love;...

8

IV,1,2382

Happily met, my lady and my wife!

9

IV,1,2384

That may be must be, love, on Thursday next.

10

IV,1,2387

Come you to make confession to this father?

11

IV,1,2389

Do not deny to him that you love me.

12

IV,1,2391

So will ye, I am sure, that you love me.

13

IV,1,2394

Poor soul, thy face is much abused with tears.

14

IV,1,2397

Thou wrong'st it, more than tears, with that report.

15

IV,1,2400

Thy face is mine, and thou hast slander'd it.

16

IV,1,2406

God shield I should disturb devotion!
Juliet, on Thursday early will I rouse ye:...

17

IV,5,2700

Have I thought long to see this morning's face,
And doth it give me such a sight as this?

18

IV,5,2714

Beguiled, divorced, wronged, spited, slain!
Most detestable death, by thee beguil'd,...

19

V,3,2934

Give me thy torch, boy: hence, and stand aloof:
Yet put it out, for I would not be seen....

20

V,3,2946

Sweet flower, with flowers thy bridal bed I strew,—
O woe! thy canopy is dust and stones;—...

21

V,3,2988

This is that banish'd haughty Montague,
That murder'd my love's cousin, with which grief,...

22

V,3,3008

I do defy thy conjurations,
And apprehend thee for a felon here.

23

V,3,3014

O, I am slain!
[Falls]...