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8 Cards in this Set
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She weeps for Tybalt's death. |
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 it is likely thou will undertake |
Friar |
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No warmth, no breath, shall testify thou livest; the roses in thy lips and cheeks shall fade |
Friar |
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Well go to Church tomorrow |
Capulet |
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What if it be a poison which the friar subtly minist'red to have me dead |
Juliet |
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She's cold, her blood is settled, and her joints are stiff; life and these lips have long been seperated. Death lies on her like an untimely frost upon the sweetest flower of all the field. |
Capulet |
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But heaven keeps his part in enternal life. |
Friar |
