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10 Cards in this Set
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Immoderately she weeps for Tybalt's death, And therefore have I little talked of love |
Paris |
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I long to die if what thou speak'st speak not of remedy |
Juliet |
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Thou hast the strength of will to slay thyself, Then is it likely thou wilt undertake |
Friar Laurence |
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Shall, stiff and stark and cold, appear like death; And in this borrowed likeness of shrunk death |
Friar Laurence |
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Where I have learnt me to repent the sin of disobedient opposition |
Juliet |
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Go, nurse, go with her. We'll to church tomorrow. |
Capulet |
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What if it be a poison which the friar subtly hath minist'red to have me dead |
Juliet |
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Her blood is settled, and her joints are stiff; Life and these lips have long been separated. Death lies on her like an untimely frost upon the sweetest flower of all the field. |
Capulet |
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Your part in her you could nor keep from death, But heaven keeps his part in eternal life. |
Friar Laurence |
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The heavens do low'r upon you for some ill; Move them no more by crossing their high will |
Friar Laurence |