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Jul 31, 2015 · Act 2, scene 3 Determined to marry Juliet, Romeo hurries to Friar Lawrence. The Friar agrees to marry them, expressing the hope that the marriage may end the feud between their families. Act 2, scene 4 Mercutio and Benvolio meet the newly enthusiastic Romeo in the street. Romeo defeats Mercutio in a battle of wits.
Alack, alack, is it not like that I, So early waking, what with loathsome smells, And shrieks like mandrakes' torn out of the earth. That living mortals, hearing them, run mad —. O if I wake, shall I not be distraught, Environèd with all these hideous fears, And madly play with my forefather's joints, And pluck the mangled Tybalt from his ...
All acts & scenes are listed on the Romeo & Juliet original text page, or linked to from the bottom of this page. ACT 4, SCENE 3. Juliet’s chamber. Enter JULIET and Nurse. JULIET. Ay, those attires are best: but, gentle nurse, I pray thee, leave me to my self to-night, For I have need of many orisons. To move the heavens to smile upon my state,
Enter Juliet and Nurse. Juliet. Ay, those attires are best, but, gentle nurse, 1. I pray thee leave me to myself tonight, 2. For I have need of many orisons 3. To move the heavens to smile upon my state, 4. Which, well thou knowest, is cross and full of sin. 5. Enter Mother, Lady Capulet. Lady Capulet.
Scene 3. Deciding that it’s now or never, Juliet sends the nurse away and takes the potion, knowing how terrifying it will be to wake up in her family’s tomb. If the mixture doesn’t work, she has a plan B: her dagger. She’s also worried that the potion might actually be poison, but decides to trust Friar Laurence.
JULIET. Ay, those attires are best. But, gentle Nurse, I pray thee, leave me to myself tonight, For I have need of many orisons To move the heavens to smile upon my state, Which, well thou know’st, is cross and full of sin. JULIET. Yes, those clothes are the best. But, gentle Nurse, I beg you, please let me be by myself tonight.
Juliet's chamber. SCENE III. Juliet's chamber. Ay, those attires are best: but, gentle nurse, I pray thee, leave me to my self to-night, For I have need of many orisons To move the heavens to smile upon my state, Which, well thou know'st, is cross, and full of sin. What, are you busy, ho? need you my help?
