And too soon marr'd are those so early made. What sadness lengthens Romeo's hours? In this particular verse, Benvolio is telling his friends, Mercutio and Romeo, that it is a good thing that none of them is dressed up as a silly, blind-folded Cupid – a costume that would scare the ladies in the same way that a ghastly-looking scarecrow terrifies people. By their own beauties; or, if love be blind. Well, I will walk myself. Ties up my tongue, and will not let me speak. Come to redeem me? Hath Death lain with thy wife. Hunting thee hence with hunt's-up to the day. That may convey my greetings, love, to thee. Here's Romeo's man; we found him in the churchyard. methinks I see my cousin's ghost, Seeking out Romeo, that did spit his body. Juliet laments her misfortune that Romeo is a Montague – the son of her father's enemy. O me! Dost thou love me? Gregory, o' my word, we'll not carry coals. 1. This is an example of a pun. ha, ha! Jesu, what haste? Madam, your mother craves a word with you. Ah, word ill urged to one that is so ill! Go, villain, fetch a surgeon. I. Will now deny to dance? where have you been gadding? Vile earth, to earth resign; end motion here; That ever I should live to see thee dead! ways, wench; serve God. Moreover, it beautifully brings out the passionate, romantic and poetical aspect of Romeo’s character. And pluck the mangled Tybalt from his shroud? Shall keep his native progress, but surcease: No warmth, no breath, shall testify thou livest; The roses in thy lips and cheeks shall fade. Nay, if thy wits run the wild-goose chase, I have, done, for thou hast more of the wild-goose in one of. Tell me in sadness, who is that you love. Like powder in a skitless soldier's flask. Death, that hath ta'en her hence to make me wail. Gentlemen, can any of you tell me where I, I can tell you; but young Romeo will be older when. what, dost thou make us minstrels? thy wits than, I am sure, I have in my whole five: Thou wast never with me for any thing when thou wast. Good heart, and, i' faith, I will tell her as much: What wilt thou tell her, nurse? He fights as, you sing prick-song, keeps time, distance, and, proportion; rests me his minim rest, one, two, and, the third in your bosom: the very butcher of a silk, button, a duellist, a duellist; a gentleman of the. There lies the man, slain by young Romeo, O prince! That one short minute gives me in her sight: Do thou but close our hands with holy words. there's a fearful point! And, in this rage, with some great kinsman's bone. should buy the fee-simple of my life for an hour and a quarter. Thy husband in thy bosom there lies dead; And Paris too. See thou deliver it to my lord and father. Thou counterfeit'st a bark, a sea, a wind; For still thy eyes, which I may call the sea. But love thee better than thou canst devise. I should have been more strange, I must confess. To show that they are falling in love Shakespeare writes their speech as a sonnet to make it sound more romantic. Is three long hours, yet she is not come. By her high forehead and her scarlet lip, By her fine foot, straight leg and quivering thigh. I bring thee tidings of the prince's doom. 'Tis more, 'tis more, his son is elder, sir; [To a Servingman] What lady is that, which doth. And threatened me with death, going in the vault. I shall forget, to have thee still stand there. Or in my cell there would she kill herself. Or I shall faint. A dog of that house shall move me to stand: I will. Sweet Montague, be true. 'Your love says, like an honest gentleman. person hath here writ. Come to thy heart as that within my breast! I'll tell thee as we pass; but this I pray. That birds would sing and think it were not night. And thou dismember'd with thine own defence. Let me see the county; Ay, marry, go, I say, and fetch him hither. Is Rosaline, whom thou didst love so dear, So soon forsaken? But what say you to Thursday? Soliloquy. I would thou hadst my bones, and I thy news: Nay, come, I pray thee, speak; good, good nurse, speak. Gorged with the dearest morsel of the earth. "O Fortune, Fortune! Re-enter JULIET, above. But heaven keeps his part in eternal life. love, lord, ay, husband, friend! 49 terms. Could draw to part them, was stout Tybalt slain. --Romeo And Juliet Act 2, scene 2. All forsworn, all naught, all dissemblers. Your first is dead; or 'twere as good he were. No, not till Thursday; there is time enough. To fetch a ladder, by the which your love. Should be so tyrannous and rough in proof! On Thursday next be married to this county. See, where he comes: so please you, step aside; I'll know his grievance, or be much denied. But, wherefore, villain, didst thou kill my cousin? And find delight writ there with beauty's pen; And what obscured in this fair volume lies. pronounce this sentence then. why, bride! Anon, good nurse! Will they not hear? come, what says Romeo? Yea, is the worst well? a very good. he's dead, he's dead, he's dead! This, by his voice, should be a Montague. Five times in that ere once in our five wits. Go, nurse, go with her: we'll to church to-morrow. To enter in the thoughts of desperate men! Of my dug and felt it bitter, pretty fool. I gave thee mine before thou didst request it: Wouldst thou withdraw it? Then move not, while my prayer's effect I take. Put up your swords; you know not what you do. Tell me, daughter Juliet. 'Tis very late, she'll not come down to-night: These times of woe afford no time to woo. Then, dreadful trumpet, sound the general doom! Apostrophe Examples. What, ho! They have made worms' meat of me: I have it, With Tybalt's slander,--Tybalt, that an hour. Her wagon-spokes made of long spiders' legs. wherefore art thou Romeo?" Had she affections and warm youthful blood. Dry sorrow drinks our blood. A gentler judgment vanish'd from his lips, Ha, banishment! As are behoveful for our state to-morrow: And let the nurse this night sit up with you; For, I am sure, you have your hands full all. an, thou make minstrels of us, look to hear nothing but, discords: here's my fiddlestick; here's that shall. If love be blind, love cannot hit the mark. The collars of the moonshine's watery beams. That you are now a maid. If I may trust the flattering truth of sleep. Draw thy tool! Were thinly scatter'd, to make up a show. mala011. Now is he for the numbers, that Petrarch flowed in: Laura to his lady was but a, kitchen-wench; marry, she had a better love to. Tut, you saw her fair, none else being by. Do so, and bid my sweet prepare to chide. The greatest evidence of love’s intensity in Romeo & Juliet is the wide variety of descriptions and metaphors it receives throughout the play. Categories . And yet no man like he doth grieve my heart. How oddly thou repliest! It strains me past the compass of my wits: I hear thou must, and nothing may prorogue it. And wish his mistress were that kind of fruit. We'll track players' scores to their emails, names or another identifier of your choice. Nor what is mine shall never do thee good: Trust to't, bethink you; I'll not be forsworn. This night I hold an old accustom'd feast. Some consequence yet hanging in the stars, With this night's revels and expire the term. We shall be much unfurnished for this time. Romeo, doff thy name, And for that name which is no part of thee. Which once untangled, much misfortune bodes: This is the hag, when maids lie on their backs. ROMEO So thrive my soul--JULIET A thousand times good night! doth she not count her blest. one kiss, and I'll descend. A gentleman, nurse, that loves to hear himself talk, and will speak more in a minute than he will stand, An a' speak any thing against me, I'll take him, down, an a' were lustier than he is, and twenty such. Peace, ho, for shame! Would I were sleep and peace, so sweet to rest! Which too untimely here did scorn the earth. What noise is this? O, break, my heart! O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright! Who all as hot, turns deadly point to point, And, with a martial scorn, with one hand beats, Cold death aside, and with the other sends, 'Hold, friends! For example, we rejoin words that were broken at the end of a line ... Proofread these as the straight ' single quote (apostrophe) rather than as "curly" single quotes. Not having that, which, having, makes them short. The clock struck nine when I did send the nurse; Perchance she cannot meet him: that's not so. This one's easy! Alas, my liege, my wife is dead to-night; Grief of my son's exile hath stopp'd her breath: What further woe conspires against mine age? Wisely and slow; they stumble that run fast. That westward rooteth from the city's side, Towards him I made, but he was ware of me. In the Shakespearean play, “Romeo and Juliet”, numerous similes have been used to emphasize the attributes of certain characters, the intensity of emotions and the horror of unavoidable natural phenomenon such as death.A few examples of similes from the play have been highlighted and discussed below: Similes in “Romeo and Juliet” Example #1 She is the fairies' midwife, and she comes. Where bloody Tybalt, yet but green in earth. Ere he can spread his sweet leaves to the air. drunk all, and left no friendly drop. Thou! Indeed, I should have ask'd you that before. What with a torch! Farewell, farewell! Lady Capulet … as I discern. On this fair corse; and, as the custom is. And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence. Ask for players’ emails to identify them. It is the east, and Juliet is the sun—! Accursed, unhappy, wretched, hateful day! Which ten times faster glide than the sun's beams. And cruel death hath catch'd it from my sight! What are examples of dramatic irony in Act 4 of Romeo and Juliet? did Romeo's hand shed Tybalt's blood? Thursday is near; lay hand on heart, advise: An you be mine, I'll give you to my friend; And you be not, hang, beg, starve, die in. Which with sweet water nightly I will dew. Because their breaths with sweetmeats tainted are: Sometime she gallops o'er a courtier's nose. Time out o' mind the fairies' coachmakers. But thou art not quickly moved to strike. Who nothing hurt withal hiss'd him in scorn: While we were interchanging thrusts and blows. Without that title. Nay, he will answer the letter's master, how he, Alas poor Romeo! I will not marry yet; and, when I do, I swear. Note that in this line Shakespeare uses apostrophe: a literary device in which the speaker addresses someone absent or dead or an inanimate object. Give me the light: upon thy life, I charge thee. Farewell: thou canst not teach me to forget. His male role faded in the eyes of others. Pretty too! he was not born to shame: For 'tis a throne where honour may be crown'd. what manners is in this? Give me thy hand; 'tis late: farewell; good night. thou wilt quarrel with a man that hath a hair more, or a hair less, in his beard, than thou hast: thou, wilt quarrel with a man for cracking nuts, having no, other reason but because thou hast hazel eyes: what. couple it with, You shall find me apt enough to that, sir, an you. But I'll be hanged, sir, if he wear your livery: Marry, go before to field, he'll be your follower; Your worship in that sense may call him 'man.'. One of the most often repeated image patterns in Romeo and Juliet involves the interplay of light and darkness. And like her most whose merit most shall be: Which on more view, of many mine being one. Good thou, save, me a piece of marchpane; and, as thou lovest me, let. And this shall free thee from this present shame; Give me, give me! What sorrow craves acquaintance at my hand. What's Montague? Monday! Find thou the means, and I'll find such a man. Some say the lark and loathed toad change eyes. Not truly in their hearts, but in their eyes. Sovereign, here lies the County Paris slain; Search, seek, and know how this foul murder comes. Farewell! Will you pluck your sword out of his pitcher, by the ears? Of breaches, ambuscadoes, Spanish blades, Of healths five-fathom deep; and then anon. what light through yonder window breaks? This wind, you talk of, blows us from ourselves; Supper is done, and we shall come too late. In faith, I will. To-morrow night look that thou lie alone; Let not thy nurse lie with thee in thy chamber: And this distilled liquor drink thou off; When presently through all thy veins shall run. A torch for me: let wantons light of heart. To soar with his light feathers, and so bound. And thou must stand by. Nurse! Ascend her chamber, hence and comfort her: But look thou stay not till the watch be set, Where thou shalt live, till we can find a time. As he was coming from this churchyard side. Be plain, good son, and homely in thy drift; Riddling confession finds but riddling shrift. Where all the kindred of the Capulets lie. And with this knife I'll help it presently. More light, you knaves; and turn the tables up. Who here hath lain these two days buried. I say 'silver sound,' because musicians sound for silver. wherefore art thou Romeo?" That after hours with sorrow chide us not! You, to remove that siege of grief from her, Betroth'd and would have married her perforce, And, with wild looks, bid me devise some mean. Learn vocabulary, terms, and more with flashcards, games, and other study tools. What say you, James Soundpost? Did my heart love till now? (Act III, Scene v, Lines 60-64) This example of apostrophe is Juliet asking that Romeo's return not rely on luck, but rather that he come come soon. Wash they his wounds with tears: mine shall be spent. Delivered by Friar Lawrence, this particular verse draws a comparison between the departing darkness of the night and a habitual drunk who staggers and loses his balance. The grey-eyed morn smiles on the frowning night. Example: Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet: "Gallop apace, you fiery-footed steeds/ Towards Phoebus' lodging!" And gladly shunn'd who gladly fled from me. Adding to clouds more clouds with his deep sighs; Should in the furthest east begin to draw. Chequering the eastern clouds with streaks of light, And flecked darkness like a drunkard reels. “Your love says, like an honest gentleman, and a courteous, and a kind, and a handsome…”. Then plainly know my heart's dear love is set, And all combined, save what thou must combine. Romeo and Juliet by William Shakespeare. And hire post-horses; I will hence to-night. Come, stir, stir, stir! Now, nurse, what news? O, teach me how I should forget to think. It is the lark that sings so out of tune. Well, Juliet, I will lie with thee to-night. One more, most welcome, makes my number more. This dramatic scene is a symbol of Juliet’s incapability to talk to her lover who has just passed. Evermore weeping for your cousin's death? ladies that have their toes. Of this day's journey, and from nine till twelve. Rather than Paris. Will you speak well of him that kill'd your cousin? To blaze your marriage, reconcile your friends, Beg pardon of the prince, and call thee back, With twenty hundred thousand times more joy. Clubs, bills, and partisans! what news? Be patient, for the world is broad and wide. And then dreams he of cutting foreign throats. I believe that the hyperbole can be found in this brief monologue of Mercutio's: "Thou art like one of those fellows that when he enters the confines of a tavern claps me his sword upon the table and … Romeo, there dead, was husband to that Juliet; And she, there dead, that Romeo's faithful wife: I married them; and their stol'n marriage-day, Was Tybalt's dooms-day, whose untimely death. why, lady! Leap to these arms, untalk'd of and unseen. At this point in the scene Juliet is at her … That I shall say good night till it be morrow. “Within the … For fear of that, I still will stay with thee; With worms that are thy chamber-maids; O, here. O, let us hence; I stand on sudden haste. the cords. Your love says, like an honest gentleman, and a, courteous, and a kind, and a handsome, and, I. warrant, a virtuous,--Where is your mother? The quarrel is between our masters and us their men. What, rouse thee, man! 'Zounds, a dog, a rat, a mouse, a, cat, to scratch a man to death! Where are the vile beginners of this fray? of Montagues, I pray, come and crush a cup of wine. Look, sir, here comes the lady towards my cell. Canker'd with peace, to part your canker'd hate: Your lives shall pay the forfeit of the peace. I doubt it not; and all these woes shall serve. I pray thee, leave me to my self to-night. You are here: Home / Language Standards with Lesson Plans / Fun Ideas for Teaching Language / Literary Terms Quiz for Romeo and Juliet Act 2, Scene 3 / Paradox Example in Romeo and Juliet Act 2, Scene 3. Tell me, good my friend, What torch is yond, that vainly lends his light. She believes that Romeo is nowhere near when she says this. 'Romeo is banished!'. Blubbering and weeping, weeping and blubbering. JULIET Hist! I think it best you married with the county. [Aside to GREGORY] Is the law of our side, if I say, No, sir, I do not bite my thumb at you, sir, but I. Compare her face with some that I shall show. And yet 'not proud,' mistress minion, you. To season love, that of it doth not taste! Taking thy part, hath rush'd aside the law. Come, gentle night, come, loving, black-browed night, give me my Romeo. Juliet! Do ebb and flow with tears; the bark thy body is. Doth make against me of this direful murder; And here I stand, both to impeach and purge. Sleep dwell upon thine eyes, peace in thy breast! But you shall bear the burden soon at night. mocker! She's dead, deceased, she's dead; alack the day! Her nurse is privy: and, if aught in this. 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