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16 Cards in this Set

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Can I go forward when my heart is here? Turn back, full earth, and find thy centre out.

Romeo

But soft! What light through yonder winter breaks? It is the East and Juliet is the sun!

Romeo

O, be some other name! What's in a name? That which we call a rose by and other name would smell as sweet.

Juliet

Or if thou thinnest I am too quickly won, I'll frown, and be perverse, and say thee nay

Juliet

Thy purpose of marriage, send me word to-morrow, by one that I'll procure to come to thee.

Juliet

Parting is such sweet sorrow.

Juliet

O, mickle is the powerful grace that lies, in plants, herbs stones, and their true qualities.

Friar

Young men's love then lies, not truly in their hearts, but in their eyes.

Friar

In one respect I'll thy assistant be; for this alliance may so happy prove to turn your households' rancor to pure love.

Friar

Tybalt, the kinsman to old Capulet. Hath sent a letter to his father's house.

Benvolio

More than Prince of Cats, I can tell you. O, he's the courageous captain of compliments.

Mercutio

Why, is not this better now than groaning for love? Now art thou sociable, now art thou Romeo;

Mercutio

If you should deal double with her, truly it were an I'll thing to he offered to any gentlewoman, and very weak dealing.

Nurse

Some means to come shrift this afternoon; and there she shall at Friar Laurence's cell be Shriver and married. Here is for thy pains.

Romeo

The clock struck nine when I did send the nurse; in half an hour she promised to return.

Juliet

These violent delights have violent ends and in their triumph die.

Friar