The following 74 quotes match your criteria:
| Author: William Shakespeare |
| Gregory, remember thy swashing blow. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT I Scene 1.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
An hour before the worshipp’d sun
Peered forth the golden window of the east. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT I Scene 1.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
As is the bud bit with an envious worm
Ere he can spread his sweet leaves to the air,
Or dedicate his beauty to the sun. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT I Scene 1.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
He that is strucken blind cannot forget
The precious treasure of his eyesight lost. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT I Scene 1.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
One fire burns out another’s burning,
One pain is lessen’d by another’s anguish. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT I Scene 2.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
That book in many’s eyes doth share the glory
That in gold clasps locks in the golden story. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT I Scene 3.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
| For I am proverb’d with a grandsire phrase. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT I Scene 4.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
O, then, I see Queen Mab hath been with you!
She is the fairies’ midwife, and she comes
In shape no bigger than an agate-stone
On the fore-finger of an alderman,
Drawn with a team of little atomies
Athwart men’s noses as they lie |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT I Scene 4.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
Made by the joiner squirrel or old grub,
Time out o’ mind the fairies’ coachmakers. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT I Scene 4.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
Sometime she driveth o’er a soldier’s neck,
And then dreams he of cutting foreign throats,
Of breaches, ambuscadoes, Spanish blades,
Of healths five-fathom deep; and then anon
Drums in his ear, at which he starts and wakes,
And be |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT I Scene 4.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
True, I talk of dreams,
Which are the children of an idle brain,
Begot of nothing but vain fantasy. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT I Scene 4.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
| For you and I are past our dancing days. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT I Scene 5.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
| Too early seen unknown, and known too late! |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT I Scene 5.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
Young Adam Cupid, he that shot so trim,
When King Cophetua loved the beggar maid! |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT II Scene 1.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
He jests at scars that never felt a wound.
But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks?
It is the east, and Juliet is the sun. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT II Scene 2.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand!
O that I were a glove upon that hand,
That I might touch that cheek! |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT II Scene 2.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
| O Romeo, Romeo! wherefore art thou Romeo? |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT II Scene 2.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
What ’s in a name? That which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as sweet. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT II Scene 2.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
| For stony limits cannot hold love out. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT II Scene 2.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
Alack, there lies more peril in thine eye
Than twenty of their swords. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT II Scene 2.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
At lovers’ perjuries,
They say, Jove laughs. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT II Scene 2.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
Rom. Lady, by yonder blessed moon I swear,
That tips with silver all these fruit-tree tops—
Jul. O, swear not by the moon, the inconstant moon,
That monthly changes in her circled orb,
Lest that thy love prove likewise varia |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT II Scene 2.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be
Ere one can say, “It lightens.” |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT II Scene 2.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
This bud of love, by summer’s ripening breath,
May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT II Scene 2.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
How silver-sweet sound lovers’ tongues by night,
Like softest music to attending ears! |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT II Scene 2.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
Good night, good night! parting is such sweet sorrow,
That I shall say good night till it be morrow. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT II Scene 2.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
O, mickle is the powerful grace that lies
In herbs, plants, stones, and their true qualities:
For nought so vile that on the earth doth live
But to the earth some special good doth give,
Nor aught so good but strain’d from that fair use
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| Romeo and Juliet. ACT II Scene 3.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
Care keeps his watch in every old man’s eye,
And where care lodges, sleep will never lie. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT II Scene 3.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
| Thy old groans ring yet in my ancient ears. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT II Scene 3.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
| Stabbed with a white wench’s black eye. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT II Scene 4.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
| The courageous captain of complements. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT II Scene 4.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
| One, two, and the third in your bosom. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT II Scene 4.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
| O flesh, flesh, how art thou fishified! |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT II Scene 4.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
| A gentleman, nurse, that loves to hear himself talk, and will speak more in a minute than he will stand to in a month. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT II Scene 4.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
| These violent delights have violent ends. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT II Scene 6.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
| Too swift arrives as tardy as too slow. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT II Scene 6.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
Here comes the lady! O, so light a foot
Will ne’er wear out the everlasting flint. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT II Scene 6.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
| Thy head is as full of quarrels as an egg is full of meat. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT III Scene 1.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
Rom. Courage, man; the hurt cannot be much.
Mer. No, ’t is not so deep as a well, nor so wide as a church-door; but ’t is enough, ’t will serve. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT III Scene 1.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
When he shall die,
Take him and cut him out in little stars,
And he will make the face of heaven so fine
That all the world will be in love with night,
And pay no worship to the garish sun. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT III Scene 2.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
| Beautiful tyrant! fiend angelical! |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT III Scene 2.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
Was ever book containing such vile matter
So fairly bound? O, that deceit should dwell
In such a gorgeous palace! |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT III Scene 2.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
| Thou cutt’st my head off with a golden axe. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT III Scene 3.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
They may seize
On the white wonder of dear Juliet’s hand
And steal immortal blessing from her lips,
Who, even in pure and vestal modesty,
Still blush, as thinking their own kisses sin. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT III Scene 3.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
| The damned use that word in hell. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT III Scene 3.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
| Adversity’s sweet milk, philosophy. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT III Scene 3.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
| Taking the measure of an unmade grave. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT III Scene 3.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
Night’s candles are burnt out, and jocund day
Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain-tops. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT III Scene 5.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
| Straining harsh discords and unpleasing sharps. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT III Scene 5.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
All these woes shall serve
For sweet discourses in our time to come. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT III Scene 5.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
| Villain and he be many miles asunder. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT III Scene 5.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
| Thank me no thanks, nor proud me no prouds. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT III Scene 5.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
| Not stepping o’er the bounds of modesty. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT IV Scene 2.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
| My bosom’s lord sits lightly in his throne. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT V Scene 1.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
I do remember an apothecary,—
And hereabouts he dwells. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT V Scene 1.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
Meagre were his looks,
Sharp misery had worn him to the bones. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT V Scene 1.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
| A beggarly account of empty boxes. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT V Scene 1.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
| The world is not thy friend nor the world’s law. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT V Scene 1.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
Ap. My poverty, but not my will, consents.
Rom. I pay thy poverty, and not thy will. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT V Scene 1.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
| One writ with me in sour misfortune’s book. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT V Scene 3.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
Her beauty makes
This vault a feasting presence full of light. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT V Scene 3.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
Beauty’s ensign yet
Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks,
And death’s pale flag is not advanced there. |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT V Scene 3.
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| Author: William Shakespeare |
Eyes, look your last!
Arms, take your last embrace! |
| Romeo and Juliet. ACT V Scene 3.
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