How now, a conduit, girl? All this is comfort. No, sir, I do not bite my thumb at you, sir, But if you do, sir, I am for you. Still blush, as thinking their own kisses sin; Flies may do this, but I from this must fly. And Tybalt calls, and then on Romeo cries, Did murder her, as that names cursd hand. Shes not well married that lives married long. I hear him near.. Romeo is banishd.. Or in my cell there would she kill herself. It helps not, it prevails not. God shall mend my soul. Then Ill be brief. The heavens do lour upon you for some ill. Move them no more by crossing their high will. Let them affright thee. And cruel death hath catched it from my sight! Love, lord, ay husband, friend! Or, if thou thinkest I am too quickly won. Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him. It is my lady mother. O then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do. This holy shrine, the gentle sin is this: My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand. Sure wit, follow me this jest now till thou, hast worn out thy pump, that when the single sole. Their course of love, the tidings of her death; And here he writes that he did buy a poison. That gallant spirit hath aspired the clouds. But soft, what light through yonder window breaks? Hold your tongue. Tis late. Thou wilt fall backward when thou comest to age, Wilt thou not, Jule? It stinted and said Ay.. Shall I be married then tomorrow morning? Mine shall be, When theirs are dry, for Romeos banishment.. A madness most discreet. And like her most whose merit most shall be; Which, on more view of many, mine, being one. Raise up the Montagues. yours constrains a man to bow in the hams. Who, raging with thy tears and they with them. With loves light wings did I oerperch these walls. Have thrice disturbed the quiet of our streets. Shall, stiff and stark and cold, appear like death, And in this borrowed likeness of shrunk death, Now, when the bridegroom in the morning comes. Life and these lips have long been separated. One of Tiffany Shepis' earliest roles was in 1996's "Tromeo and Juliet," which these days is best known for being written by future DC entertainment head honcho James Gunn. of it is worn, the jest may remain, after the wearing, O single-soled jest, solely singular for the, Switch and spurs, switch and spurs, or Ill cry, Nay, if our wits run the wild-goose chase, I, am done, for thou hast more of the wild goose in, one of thy wits than, I am sure, I have in my whole. I have nights cloak to hide me from their eyes. Juliets parents and, Romeos man, Balthasar, arrives in Mantua with news of Juliets death. He is hid at Lawrence cell. No faith, no honesty in men. If thou art fickle, what dost thou with him. Consort? Well to. Wherefore weep I then? Scene 1. Thus from my lips, by thine, my sin is purged. Ill look to like, if looking liking move. By one that Ill procure to come to thee. Beauty too rich for use, for Earth too dear. And shrieks like mandrakes torn out of the earth, That living mortals, hearing them, run mad. He was not born to shame. Doth make against me, of this direful murder. Heres much to do with hate, but more with love. Parting is such sweet. What, are you busy, ho? When he bestrides the lazy-puffing clouds. Here comes, My naked weapon is out. Why, that same pale hard-hearted wench, that. What, rouse thee, man! This is not Romeo. Wheres Romeos man? Tis very late. And there die strangled ere my Romeo comes? Why music with her silver. double-d slice of poontang. Hear me with patience but to speak a word. A cup closed in my true loves hand? A street. Else, when he is found, that hour is his last. Dear love, adieu.. Thou villain Capulet!Hold me not; let me go. Prince, as thou art true. If thou dost love, pronounce it faithfully. A whining mammet, in her fortunes tender. Look to t; think on t. Your lives shall pay the forfeit of the peace. whore! Why, is not this a lamentable thing, grandsire, that we should be thus afflicted with these, strange flies, these fashion-mongers, these, that they cannot sit at ease on the old bench? Where is she? O break, my heart, poor bankrout, break at once! And I am nothing slow to slack his haste. O friar, the damnd use that word in hell. What satisfaction canst thou have tonight? Thou wrongst it more than tears with that report. Beautys ensign yet. Upon the sweetest flower of all the field. And you, Tromeo, this week it's Rosy, next week some other. An you be mine, Ill give you to my friend. Some grief shows much of. master is the great rich Capulet, and, if you be not, of the house of Montagues, I pray come and crush a. Sups the fair Rosaline whom thou so loves. A street fight breaks out between the Montagues and the Capulets, which is broken up by the ruler of Verona,. And yours, close fighting ere I did approach. Can you like of Paris love? A room in Capulet's house. 2. To lie discolored by this place of peace? Show a fair presence and put off these frowns. No, not till Thursday. Here in the churchyard. No sudden mean of death, though neer so mean. And sayest thou yet that exile is not death? Prick love for pricking, and you beat love down.. "Tromeo & Juliet" is not currently available to stream in Singapore. Give me the light. Thou canst not speak of that thou dost not feel. Some word there was, worser than Tybalts death. Or, if his mind be writ, give me his letter. As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven (30) Unto the white-upturned wondering eyes. Indeed I should have asked thee that before. Till then, adieu, and keep this holy kiss. Nightly shall be to strew thy grave and weep. Add it to your Watchlist and we'll notify you when you can watch it! Come, go, good Juliet. And shes fair I love. Whither should they come? Saints do not move, though grant for prayers sake. O, the blood is spilled. Dobrowsky wound up with a "Rome and Juliet" script that was 34 pages and 7,200 words less than a third of the original text. Tell me not, friar, that thou hearest of this. That one short minute gives me in her sight. Need you my help? You can now find everything from the Folger Shakespeare on folger.edu, plus even more Shakespeare resources from the Folger. Romeo, Romeo, Romeo! What a jaunt have I! But wherefore, villain, didst thou kill my cousin? Sweetheart! Thou dost not, I will tell her, sir, that you do protest, which, as. The all-seeing sun. Adieu, adieu. For fair without the fair within to hide. He ran this way and leapt this orchard wall. Hold, get you gone. Two families of Verona, the Montagues and the Capulets, have been feuding with each other for years. So Romeo would, were he not Romeo called, Retain that dear perfection which he owes. And death, not Romeo, take my maidenhead! Heres drink. O God, did Romeos hand shed Tybalts blood? Thus, then, in brief: The valiant Paris seeks you for his love. He is a writer, actor, director, and producer. And yet no man like he doth grieve my heart. I will say, for you. Within this hour my man shall be with thee. I spoke with his man. O, what learning is!. Do I live dead, that live to tell it now. Thou hast, quarreled with a man for coughing in the street, because he hath wakened thy dog that hath lain, asleep in the sun. To enter in the thoughts of desperate men. As I discern. And, in this rage, with some great kinsmans bone. Friends, part! and swifter than his, And twixt them rushes; underneath whose arm, An envious thrust from Tybalt hit the life, And to t they go like lightning, for ere I. One kiss and Ill descend. O, mickle is the powerful grace that lies. Stay, then. Well, she shall be there. I tell thee what: get thee to church o Thursday, My fingers itch.Wife, we scarce thought us. To know our farther pleasure in this case. No, not he. Ladies that have their toes. There on the ground, with his own tears made, Blubbring and weeping, weeping and blubbring.. I do not use to jest. An if thou couldst, thou couldst not make him live. Therefore love moderately. Ill give thee armor to keep off that word. To the dead bodies. Sometime she gallops oer a courtiers nose. Of my dear kinsman! Now comes the wanton blood up in your cheeks; Theyll be in scarlet straight at any news. Overhearing. O, now I would they had changed voices too. Whats Montague? His son is elder, sir. My leisure serves me, pensive daughter, now.. Things for the cook, sir, but I know not what. It is not yet near day. Which too untimely here did scorn the earth. The fearful passage of their death-marked love. Of death, contagion, and unnatural sleep. There she lies. Act II Prologue 1. I see thou knowest me not. Cast it off. I do but keep the peace. This is as t should be.Let me see the County. Twill serve. Nay, hes a flower, in faith, a very flower. Of limping winter treads, even such delight, Among fresh fennel buds shall you this night. What if her eyes were there, they in her head? And wish his mistress were that kind of fruit, As maids call medlars when they laugh alone.. Our bridal flowers serve for a buried corse. Thy love did read by rote, that could not spell. Ah weraday, hes dead, hes dead, hes dead! To help to take her from her borrowed grave. But then a noise did scare me from the tomb, And she, too desperate, would not go with me. Out, alas, shes cold. As glorious to this night, being oer my head, When he bestrides the lazy puffing clouds. The Earth thats natures mother is her tomb; What is her burying grave, that is her womb; And from her womb children of divers kind. Say either, and Ill stay the circumstance. I saw no man use you at his pleasure. As sweet repose and rest. For, well you know, this is a pitiful case. Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east. I pray thee, chide me not. Hath thwarted our intents. To comfort thee, though thou art banishd. I have remembered me, thou s hear our counsel. Mistress minion you. And now falls on her bed, and then starts up. I would the fool were married to her grave. Susan and she (God rest all Christian souls!). What sayst thou? Where the infectious pestilence did reign. Now, by Saint Peters Church, and Peter too. The boy gives warning something doth approach. Come, Romeo. Talk no more. 11F, 6M, Flexible cast; 23 pages long. You are to blame, my lord, to rate her so. And gladly shunned who gladly fled from me. Thou wretched boy that didst consort him here, Stand not amazed. Romeo and his companions almost immediately encounter Juliets cousin Tybalt, who challenges Romeo. But much of grief shows still some want of wit. Go, girl, seek happy nights to happy days. He rests his minim rests, one, two, and the third in, your bosomthe very butcher of a silk button, a, duelist, a duelist, a gentleman of the very first house, of the first and second cause. Unless good counsel may the cause remove. What of that? O, thou art deceived. Th exchange of thy loves faithful vow for mine. Speak briefly. Through fair Verona, find those persons out, Whose names are written there, and to them say. Sirrah, what made your master in this place? For what purpose, love? be it spoken, I have but four) shes not fourteen. To whose foul mouth no healthsome air breathes in. Tut, you saw her fair, none else being by. Voila! That ever I should live to see thee dead! What ladys that which doth enrich the hand. In conversation with Capulet, Count Paris declares his wish to marry Juliet. Go hence, good nightand here stands all your. US High schools 8th Grade - 10th Grade. Do you like this haste? Enter PARIS, and his Page bearing flowers and a torch. Capulet invites him to a party that night. Of all the days of the year, upon that day. From forth the fatal loins of these two foes. It best agrees with night. And drink it off, and if you had the strength. That pierced the fearful hollow of thine ear. Where is my page?Go, villain, fetch a surgeon. Fie, fie, thou shamest thy shape, thy love, thy wit. Well, well, thou hast a careful father, child. The letter was not nice but full of charge. Hence and comfort her. For then I hope thou wilt not keep him long. Come you to make confession to this father? Being tasted, stays all senses with the heart. Here comes my man. What, ladybird! Out, you green-sickness carrion! O, pale! What sorrow craves acquaintance at my hand. Some Juliet, and some Paris, and all run. Romeo finds himself so in love with Juliet that he cannot leave her. Be merciful, say death,, Much more than death. Just opposite to what thou justly seemst, When thou didst bower the spirit of a fiend, Was ever book containing such vile matter, So fairly bound? I would not for the wealth of all this town. After Paris leaves, she threatens suicide if, Capulet energetically directs preparations for the wedding. Ah, the immortal, The pox of such antic, lisping, affecting, Jesu, a very good blade! Evermore weeping for your cousins death? Which, as he breathed defiance to my ears. Ay, the heads of the maids, or their maidenheads. Well, get you gone. With baleful weeds and precious-juicd flowers. Art thou so bare and full of wretchedness. That, when she dies, with beauty dies her store. That whiles Verona by that name is known, There shall no figure at such rate be set. Tis torture and not mercy. Now heaven hath all. Clubs, bills, and partisans! I should have been more strange, I must confess, But that thou overheardst ere I was ware. No better term than this: thou art a villain. And in this state she gallops night by night. Hath Death lain with thy wife. What manners is in this, And know their spring, their head, their true. 62% (93) 62% found this document useful (93 votes) To beg your pardon. Ay, pilgrim, lips that they must use in prayer. Where are the vile beginners of this fray? Romeo? I must to the learned. For it was bad enough before their spite. Tis gone, tis gone, tis gone. Trust to t; bethink you. (In fair Verona, where we lay our scene). Shell not come down tonight. Be trusty, and Ill quit thy pains. And we mean well in going to this masque. I will bite thee by the ear for that jest. And all things shall be well, I warrant thee, wife. 99 $3.00 $3.00. From loves weak childish bow she lives uncharmed. This bud of love, by summers ripening breath. It is not day. Then plainly know my hearts dear love is set, And all combined, save what thou must combine, We met, we wooed, and made exchange of vow. Ah, my back, my back! Who, nothing hurt withal, hissed him in scorn. What eye but such an eye would spy, out such a quarrel? By her fine foot, straight leg, and quivering thigh. O, then I see Queen Mab hath been with you. Heres one, a friend, and one that knows you well. Gentlemen, can any of you tell me, I can tell you, but young Romeo will be older, when you have found him than he was when you, sought him. Which once untangled much misfortune bodes. Ill not be forsworn. And let the Nurse this night sit up with you, For I am sure you have your hands full all. Thats my good son. It was. There is time enough. The bridegroom he is come already. Till the Prince came, who parted either part. Her whip of crickets bone, the lash of film. Therefore be patient. That in gold clasps locks in the golden story. Tis not to me she speaks. Is longer than the tale thou dost excuse. A hall in Capulet's house. Good gentle youth, tempt not a desprate man. By love, that first did prompt me to inquire. Then have my lips the sin that they have took. A comedy for teens written by Quinn Baldwin. O, for a falcners voice. Give me some present counsel, or, behold, Twixt my extremes and me this bloody knife, Which the commission of thy years and art. Ill, Then have at you with my wit. Thou and these woes were all for Rosaline. The County will be here with music straight, For so he said he would. An you be not, hang, beg, starve, die in the streets. Since this same wayward girl is so reclaimed. Dost thou not bring me letters from the Friar? Heres my fiddlestick; heres. Think upon these gone. Ill play the housewife for this once.What ho!, They are all forth. Wert thou as young as I, Juliet thy love, Then mightst thou speak, then mightst thou tear thy. Affection makes him false; he speaks not true. Lifts me above the ground with cheerful thoughts. And in their triumph die, like fire and powder, Which, as they kiss, consume. In the meantime, against thou shalt awake. here on his manly breast. These griefs, these woes, these sorrows make me. Or I shall faint. What, mistress! I needs must wake her.Madam, madam, madam! All are punished. Romeo is a Montague, and Juliet a Capulet. Alack the day, shes dead, shes dead, shes dead. Women may fall when theres no strength in men. Fain would I dwell on form; fain, fain deny. Romeo and Juliet (1968) - full transcript. Death, that hath sucked the honey of thy breath, Thou art not conquered. Then banishd, Is death mistermed. Send thy man away. Good night, good night. O, that deceit should dwell. I bade her come.What, lamb! Doth add more grief to too much of mine own. Thou wilt fall backward when thou hast more wit. The time is very short. Give me some aqua vitae. Mercutio! The film was directed by Lloyd Kaufman from a screenplay by Kaufman and James Gunn, who also served as associate director. Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And deaths pale flag is not advancd there.. You can get your own copy of this text to keep. Capulet, hearing Paris approach with, The Nurse finds Juliet in the deathlike trance caused by the Friars potion and announces Juliets death. This dagger hath mistaen, for, lo, his house. O cousin! Well measure them a measure and be gone. Whats. To this same place, to this same monument. I saw her laid low in her kindreds vault. But old folks, many feign as they were dead. O child! And stay, good nurse, behind the abbey wall. In bed asleep while they do dream things true. BENVOLIO [Catching ROMEO by the arm] Away, be gone; the sport is at the best. Almost immediately her mother comes to announce that Juliet must, Paris is talking with Friar Lawrence about the coming wedding when Juliet arrives. Let two more summers wither in their pride. Their families are enmeshed in a feud, but the moment they meetwhen Romeo and his friends attend a party at Juliets house in disguisethe two fall in love and quickly decide that they want to be married. Ill to him. The strangers all are gone. That villain cousin would have killed my husband. But thou slewest Tybalt: there art thou happy. A braggart, a rogue, a, villain that fights by the book of arithmetic! Go, some of you; whoeer you find, attach. Which, well thou knowest, is cross and full of sin. O Fortune, Fortune, all men call thee fickle. But what say you to Thursday? How, how, how, how? The clock struck nine when I did send the Nurse. Marry, go before to field, hell be your follower. Any man that can write may answer a letter. Serve God. They pray: grant thou, lest faith turn to despair. Ay, madam, from the reach of these my hands. Come weep with me, past hope, past care, past help. And in despite Ill cram thee with more food. I was hurt under your. Is my poor heart, so for a kinsman vexed. Come hither, man. Dost thou love me? What further woe conspires against mine age? Enter Father Capulet, Mother, Nurse, and Servingmen, You shall have none ill, sir, for Ill try if, Marry, sir, tis an ill cook that cannot lick, his own fingers. But heaven keeps his part in eternal life. To twinkle in their spheres till they return. Ill have this knot knit up tomorrow morning. Stay not to question, for the watch is coming. Being spoke behind your back than to your face. have none shortly, for one would kill the other. That murdered me. Lie thou there. Capulet's orchard. Romeo, in. The sweetest honey. You are Romeo Montague! A gentler judgment vanished from his lips: Ha, banishment? That thou hast done me. But thou art not quickly moved to strike. I am too bold. Funny Romeo and Juliet Script. Gregory, on my word well not carry coals. When the sun sets, the earth doth drizzle dew. And then my husband (God be with his soul. I will give, Then will I lay the serving-creatures dagger on, your pate. Peered forth the golden window of the east. And this shall free thee from this present shame. For sweet discourses in our times to come. I beseech thee, youth. So stakes me to the ground I cannot move. Will they not hear?What ho! I would forget it fain. Killing that love which thou hast vowed to cherish; Thy wit, that ornament to shape and love. For all this same, Ill hide me hereabout. Another thing to bear in mind as you read the Romeo and Juliet script are Shakespeare's stage directions, which are italicised. Scurvy knave, I am none of his flirt-gills; I am none, by too and suffer every knave to use me at his. My true-love passion. Mercy but murders, pardoning those that kill. Take our good meaning, for our judgment sits. And, for thy name, which is no part of thee. And see how he will take it at your hands. Can you not conceive? Shes dead, alack the day! Fly hence and leave me. Be fickle, Fortune. Well, peace be with you, sir. And thou dismembered with thine own defense. Where serpents are. Give me that mattock and the wrenching iron. "It's kind of a fun exercise, honestly," he says. I drink to. Heaven is here, Where Juliet lives, and every cat and dog, More honorable state, more courtship lives, In carrion flies than Romeo. No, no, this shall forbid it. She is the fairies midwife, and she comes. O child! To rouse thee from thy bed, there art thou dead. Be heaped like mine, and that thy skill be more, To blazon it, then sweeten with thy breath. What hast thou there? Maintains such falsehood, then turn tears to fire; And these who, often drowned, could never die. Romeo and Juliet Act 5 Scene 3 (Final Scene) Lyrics. Call me but love, and Ill be new baptized. Shuts up his windows, locks fair daylight out. By their own beauties, or, if love be blind. Sovereign, here lies the County Paris slain, Search, seek, and know how this foul murder. O, pardon me for bringing these ill news. Why railest thou on thy birth, the heaven, and earth, Since birth and heaven and earth all three do meet. And turns it to exile: there art thou happy. If eer thou wast thyself, and these woes thine. By whose direction foundst thou out this place? Juliet: (startled) Yo, who's there! O nurse, how shall this be prevented? book. Ill make you quiet.What, cheerly, my hearts! pie that is something stale and hoar ere it be spent. To cross my obsequies and true loves rite? And sometime comes she with a tithe-pigs tail. Go, get thee to thy love, as was decreed. Shall happily make thee there a joyful bride. For even the day before, she broke her brow. Romeo, come forth; come forth, thou fearful man. Cast: 28 - 36. Where I may read who passed that passing fair? The Folger Shakespeare is moving! On this fair corse, and, as the custom is. Romeo and Juliet- A Neon Shockwave of a Film- Keva Bush, Surbtion High School (Image: Unsplash) Two households, both alike in dignity. Mass, and well said. What can he say to this? Why, I am glad on t. God mark thee to his grace. And find delight writ there with beautys pen. Back, foolish tears, back to your native spring; My husband lives, that Tybalt would have slain, And Tybalts dead, that would have slain my. Stage directions are instructions and direction to the actors, and not spoken lines. What, Paris too? It beats as it would fall in twenty pieces. It is the lark that sings so out of tune. Was I with you there for the goose? I conjure thee by Rosalines bright eyes. Why then, O brawling love, O loving hate. The world is not thy friend, nor the worlds law. O their, flesh, flesh, how art thou fishified! But passion lends them power, time means, to meet. It were a grief so brief to part with thee. Younger than you. NURSE: Oh I have such a headache! Hang thee, young baggage, disobedient wretch! The prologue ofRomeo and Julietcalls the title characters star-crossed loversand the stars do seem to conspire against these young lovers. Will you pluck your sword out of his pilcher, by the ears? To move is to stir, and to be valiant is to, stand. Juliet: Yo, this must be love! Beat them down! I will not fail. The more I give to thee, I hear some noise within. And, as I told you, my young lady, bid me inquire you out. Poison, I see, hath been his timeless end., O churl, drunk all, and left no friendly drop. O, now begone. with something. Ill to my truckle bed; This field-bed is too cold for me to sleep.. Ill say yon gray is not the mornings eye; Tis but the pale reflex of Cynthias brow. Doth she not count her blessed. 3.9 out of 5 stars 2. Young Romeo Montague goes out with his friends to make trouble at a party the Capulets are hosting, but while there he spies the Capulet's daughter . As that the villain lives which slaughtered him. When Juliet returns from Friar Lawrence and pretends to have learned obedience, Capulet, Juliet sends the Nurse away for the night. Perchance she cannot meet him. The vaulty heaven so high above our heads. Up to the ears. My dreams presage some joyful news at hand. Which should bedeck thy shape, thy love, thy wit. Visit us at folger.edu. Still-waking sleep that is not what it is! My house and welcome on their pleasure stay. Well, thou hast comforted me marvelous much. That thou, her maid, art far more fair than she. So shalt thou show me friendship. As soon as Romeo arrives, Tybalt tries to provoke him to fight. A street. Therefore hence, begone. To soar with his light feathers, and so bound, And to sink in it should you burden love. What sadness lengthens Romeos hours? Give me a torch. That after-hours with sorrow chide us not. If he be slain, say Ay, or if not, No., (God save the mark!) Should without eyes see pathways to his will! O, I cry you mercy. More light, you knaves, and turn the tables up, And quench the fire; the room is grown too hot., Ah, sirrah, this unlooked-for sport comes well., How long is t now since last yourself and I. Stand up. I come anon.But if thou meanest not well. What, art thou drawn among these heartless hinds? Good night, good night. But farewell compliment. Told irreverently, this film attempts to impact the viewer in the same way theatre-goers were affected in Shakespeare's time. O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright! But love from love, toward school with heavy looks. Revolts from true birth, stumbling on abuse. And a good lady, and a wise and virtuous. What devil art thou that dost torment me thus? Could we but learn from whence his sorrows grow. Can you not stay awhile? I serve as. Being the time the potions force should cease. I must hear from thee every day in the hour, O, by this count I shall be much in years. He shall not make me there a joyful bride! Anon, good nurse.Sweet Montague, be true. Poor living corse, closed in a dead mans tomb! A public place. It doth so, holy sir, and theres my master. Hie, make haste. Enter Sampson and Gregory, with swords and bucklers. Pardon, I beseech you. Lies festring in his shroud; where, as they say, At some hours in the night spirits resort. Ties up my tongue and will not let me speak. Take thou that. 2. Can vengeance be pursued further than death? Chain me with roaring bears. O Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou Romeo? I am the youngest of that name, for, Yea, is the worst well? Meantime forbear, Yet most suspected, as the time and place. Is now the two hours traffic of our stage; The which, if you with patient ears attend. Come death and welcome. (Exit JULIET and NURSE) (The wedding scene will be played . Act 2, Scene 1 Romeo climbs into the orchard surrounding the Capulets' house, and Benvolio and Mercutio decide to leave him. Two teams of 7 th and 8 th grade students at Verona Middle School are competing to win an intense . A churchyard; in it a tomb belonging to the Capulets. This is the hag, when maids lie on their backs. Leave me, and do the thing I bid thee do. Earth hath swallowed all my hopes but she; But woo her, gentle Paris, get her heart; And, she agreed, within her scope of choice. To breathe such vows as lovers use to swear, And she as much in love, her means much less. There stays a husband to make you a wife. Lady Capulet informs Juliet of Pariss marriage proposal and praises him extravagantly. This is well. For such a wish! 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