Use LEFT and RIGHT arrow keys to navigate between flashcards;
Use UP and DOWN arrow keys to flip the card;
H to show hint;
A reads text to speech;
15 Cards in this Set
- Front
- Back
I conjure thee by Rosaline's bright eyes...
|
Mercutio to Benvolio
I spiritually order you to appear by calling on the beauty of Rosaline |
|
This cannot anger him. 'Twould anger him to raise a spirit in his misstress' circle
|
Mercutio to Benvolio
Calling to Romeo won't anger him. Messing with his girl would. |
|
O Romeo, that she were, O that she were an open-arse and thou a popp'rin pear!
|
Mercutio to Benvolio
O Romeo, don't you wish that Rosaline were as easy to fuck as it is to grab a pear off a tree? |
|
He jests at scars that never felt a wound...
|
Romeo to audience
Mercutio is being mean even though he's never felt true love |
|
O Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father and refuse thy name!
|
Juliet to garden
Why are you a Montague? Ignore your family and drop the name. |
|
'Tis but thy name that is an enemy...
|
Juliet to garden
I feel forced to dislike you because you're a Montague, even though I love you as a person. |
|
Dost thou love me? I know thou wilt say "Ay"...
|
Juliet to Romeo
I am playing you like a piano. I can be easy, I can be hard, you will be mine. |
|
Lady, by that yonder blessed moon I vow, that tips with silver all these fruit-tree tops...
|
Romeo to Juliet (and back)
I swear by the moon I love you. That's a stupid idea. What should I swear by? Yourself. (its a convo) |
|
What satisfaction canst thou have tonight?
|
Juliet to Romeo
No, we're not having sex tonight. |
|
Love goes toward love as schoolboys from their books; but love from love toward school with heavy looks
|
Romeo to audience
Lovers are hard to separate |
|
How silver-sweet sound lovers' tongues by night, like softest music to attending ears!
|
Romeo to Juliet
Your voice sounds beautiful |
|
I shall forget, to have thee still stand there...
|
Romeo to Juliet (and back)
I forget what I was going to say, but I love you |
|
Good night, good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow that I shall say good night till it be morrow.
|
Juliet to Romeo
I will keep saying goodbye until it's morning. |
|
The earth that's nature's mother is her tomb; What is her burying grave, that is her womb.
|
Friar to himself
Something about the circle of life |
|
Alas poor Romeo! He is already dead...
|
Mercutio to Benvolio
Romeo has been slayed by love |