BENVOLIO My noble uncle, do you know the cause? MONTAGUE I neither know it, nor can learn of him. BENVOLIO Have you importuned him by any means? MONTAGUE Both by myself and many other friends, But he, his own affections’ counsellor, Is to himself (I will not say how true) But to […]
Continue ReadingArtificial night (1.1.122-133)
MONTAGUE Many a morning hath he there been seen, With tears augmenting the fresh morning’s dew, Adding to clouds more clouds with his deep sighs, But all so soon as the all-cheering sun Should in the farthest east begin to draw The shady curtains from Aurora’s bed, Away from […]
Continue ReadingThe grove of sycamore (1.1.109-21)
BENVOLIO Madam, an hour before the worshipped sun Peered forth the golden window of the east, A troubled mind drive me to walk abroad, Where underneath the grove of sycamore, That westward rooteth from this city side, So early walking did I see your son; Towards him I made, but he was ware of me, […]
Continue ReadingWhere is Romeo? (1.1.107-8)
LADY MONTAGUE O where is Romeo? saw you him today? Right glad I am he was not at this fray. (1.1.107-8) Finally, one of the protagonists is named, and it’s a nice anticipation – to a knowing audience – of one of the most misremembered and misquoted phrases in the play, Juliet’s ‘Wherefore art […]
Continue ReadingAncient quarrel new abroach (1.1.95-106)
MONTAGUE Who set this ancient quarrel new abroach? Speak, nephew, were you by when it began? BENVOLIO Here were the servants of your adversary, And yours, close fighting ere I did approach: I drew to part them; in the instant came The fiery Tybalt, with his sword prepared, Which, […]
Continue ReadingAll men depart (1.1.89-94)
PRINCE For this time all the rest depart away: You, Capulet, shall go along with me, And, Montague, come you this afternoon, To know our farther pleasure in this case, To old Free-town, our common judgement-place. Once more, on pain of death, all men depart. Exeunt [all but Montague, Lady […]
Continue ReadingCivil brawls (1.1.80-88)
PRINCE Three civil brawls, bred of an airy word, By thee, old Capulet, and Montague, Have thrice disturbed the quiet of our streets, And made Verona’s ancient citizens Cast by their grave beseeming ornaments To wield old partisans, in hands as old, Cankered with peace, to part your cankered […]
Continue ReadingBloody Hands (1.1.72-9)
Enter PRINCE ESCALUS with his train. PRINCE Rebellious subjects, enemies to peace, Profaners of this neighbor-stainèd steel— Will they not hear? – What ho, you men, you beasts! That quench the fire of your pernicious rage With purple fountains issuing from your veins: On pain of torture, […]
Continue ReadingTwo old men (1.1.66-71)
Enter old CAPULET in his gown, and his wife [LADY CAPULET]. CAPULET What noise is this? Give me my long sword, ho! LADY CAPULET A crutch, a crutch! why call you for a sword? CAPULET My sword, I say! Old Montague is come, And flourishes his blade in spite of me. Enter old MONTAGUE and […]
Continue Reading1.1.64-5
Enter [several of both houses, who join the fray, and] three or four Citizens [as OFFICERS of the Watch,] with clubs or partisans. OFFICERS Clubs, bills, and partisans! Strike! Beat them down! Down with the Capulets! Down with the Montagues! (1.1.64-5) A rare observation (in this context) on performance: the stage is filling up, and […]
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