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25 Cards in this Set
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There's no trust, no faith, no honesty in men |
Nurse |
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Our Romeo so hath not been in bed tonight |
Friar Lawrence |
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No less? Nay, bigger! Women grow by men. |
Nurse |
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What satisfaction canst thou have tonight? |
Juliet |
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I thou dost love, pronounce it faithfully. |
Juliet |
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Where is my mother? Why, she is within. |
Juliet |
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He is a kinsman to the Montagues; Affection makes him false, he speaks not true. |
Lady Capulet |
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I can tell you, but young Romeo will be older when you have found him than he was when you sought him. |
Romeo |
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These times of woe afford no times to woo. |
Paris |
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But come, young waverer, come go with me. In one respect I'll thy assistant be |
Friar Lawrence |
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Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon. |
Romeo |
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I conjure thee by Rosaline's bright eyes by her high forehead and her scarlet lip. |
Mercutio |
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Beauty to rich for use, for earth too dear. |
Romeo |
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When I have fought with the men, I will be civil with the maids - I will cut off their heads. |
Sampson |
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Good thou, save me a piece of marchpane, and, as thou loves me, let the porter let in Susan Grindstone and Nell. Anthony, and Potpan! |
Peter |
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I'll look to like, if looking liking move |
Juliet |
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You men, you beasts, that quench the fire of your pernicious rage |
Prince |
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A crutch, a crutch, why call you for a sword? |
Lady Capulet |
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I'll go along, no such sight to be shown , but to rejoice in splendor of mine own. |
Romeo |
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Prodigious birth of love it it to me that I must love a loathed enemy. |
Juliet |
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I tell you, he that can lay hold of her shall having the chinks |
Nurse |
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But I can give thee more, for I will raise her statue in pure gold. |
Montague |
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O, that deceit should dwell in such a gorgeous palace. |
Juliet |
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Susan and she god rest all christian souls! |
Nurse |
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The earth that's nature's mother is her tomb. |
Friar Lawrence |