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Borrow Cupid's wings And soar with them above a common bound .
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Sir Paris , I will make a desperate tender Of my child's love .
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Whichever of you acts shy , I'll swear she has corns .
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What is it else ?
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You know too much about suffering .
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No , Romeo will respond to the letter's writer , telling him whether he accepts the challenge .
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If only his lord were more like him .
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Oh , he's acting just like Juliet , just like her .
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Hello , sweet lady .
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Gregory , remember how to slash .
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I'll find Romeo To comfort you .
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Can God be so jealous and hateful ?
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Or if it did not , Your first is dead , or 'twere as good he were , As living here and you no use of him .
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Cesario is my name , your servant's name , fair princess .
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And what's her story ?
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I wonder at this haste , that I must wed Ere he , that should be husband , comes to woo .
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By my holy order , I thought thy disposition better tempered .
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What is your name ?
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But come on , start .
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Be brisk 0awhile , and the longer liver take all .
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I know his soul's in heaven , fool .
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That's why I wish my sister didn't have a name , sir .
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Dear lad , believe it .
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What's going on , Malvolio ?
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No money , I swear .
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He made this rope ladder to be a highway to my bed , but I am a virgin , and I will die a virgin and a widow .
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You poor soul , your face has suffered many tears .
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Let him send no more , Unless perchance you come to me again To tell me how he takes it .
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Let's go !
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Let them start something .
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I recognize your face perfectly , even without a sailor's cap on your head. , Take him away .
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Art thou not Romeo , and a Montague ?
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And , as he fell , did Romeo turn and fly .
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If my lady have not called up her steward Malvolio and bid him turn you out of doors , never trust me .
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Is it good e'en ?
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Oh my !
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Would it be better , madam , than I am ?
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This was looked for at your hand , and this was balked .
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But where unbruised youth with unstuffed brain Doth couch his limbs , there golden sleep doth reign .
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Be ruled by me .
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Are you ready , sir ?
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I wish I was your bird .
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I think he told me Paris was about to marry Juliet .
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By my troth , sir , no , though it please you to be one of my friends .
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Let me see the caper .
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Madam , your mother craves a word with you .
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Where is my lord ?
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Go , get out of here .
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Said he not so ?
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What's she trying to say ?
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Taste your legs , sir .
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Yes , sir , we're part of her entourage .
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I was telling you to go after her , woo her , confront her .
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I'll follow this good man , and go with you ; And , having sworn truth , ever will be true .
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With the same 'havior that your passion bears Goes on my master's grief .
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Why , what's Tybalt's story ?
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Let the garden door be shut , and leave me to my hearing .
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Haply your eye shall light upon some toy You have desire to purchase , and your store , I think , is not for idle markets , sir .
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How are you , Malvolio ?
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I will be deaf to pleading and excuses .
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I'm whipped and tortured , May God give you a good evening .
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Well , sir , my mistress is the sweetest lady. , Lord , Lord !
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To him , Sir Topas .
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Dismount thy tuck , be yare in thy preparation , for thy assailant is quick , skillful and deadly .
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What do you think about Thursday ?
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Your head is as full of fights as an egg is full of yolk , but your head has been beaten like scrambled eggs from so much fighting .
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A beautiful target is the one that gets hit the fastest .
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A gentleman ?
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Sadness takes away our color .
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I don't know , sir .
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If thou entertainest my love , let it appear in thy smiling .
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Marry , I saw your niece do more favors to the Count's servingman than ever she bestowed upon me .
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Your ladyship were best to have some guard about you if he come , for sure the man is tainted in 's wits .
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This is going to be great !
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Oh , what better favor can I do for you than to kill the man who killed you with the same hand that made you die young .
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Signior Fabian , stay you by this gentleman till my return .
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Our solemn hymns to sullen dirges change , Our bridal flowers serve for a buried corse , And all things change them to the contrary .
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In my stars I am above thee , but be not afraid of greatness .
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Madam , you've treated me badly , very badly .
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They've turned me into food for worms .
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Come hither , knight .
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Now , by Saint Peter's Church and Peter too , He shall not make me there a joyful bride .
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But silence , like a knife , cuts open my heart With strokes that draw no blood .
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You're making a terrible racket out here !
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Flies may do this , but I from this must fly .
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But I will write again to Mantua , And keep her at my cell till Romeo come .
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Stay but a little .
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Yes , by Saint Anne , and ginger shall be hot i ' the mouth too .
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Think of me as you please .
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It's a sweet lozenge that you choke on .
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You may have very fit occasion for 't .
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The most you sought was her promotion , For 'twas your heaven she should be advanced .
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At my humble house tonight , you can expect to see dazzling stars that walk on the ground and light the sky from below .
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You're absolutely right .
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Be quiet , for shame !
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Sweet , so would I .
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O , my poor brother !
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You should go to Juliet and dress her up .
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Tybalt wanted to kill you , but you killed Tybalt .
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Death is my son-in-law .
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