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by William Shakespeare
Dramatis Personae
Chorus.
An Apothecary.
Three Musicians.
An Officer.
Lady Montague, wife to Montague.
Nurse to Juliet.
SCENE.—Verona; Mantua.
THE PROLOGUE
Enter Chorus.
Abr. No better.
Enter Benvolio.
Enter Tybalt.
Enter Romeo.
Ben. In love?
Rom. Out-
Ben. Of love?
Rom. Whither?
Serv. My master's.
Enter Servingman.
Mer. He is wise,
And, on my life, hath stol'n him
home to bed.
Jul. Ay me!
Rom. By a name
I know not how to tell thee who I
am.
My name, dear saint, is hateful to
myself,
Because it is an enemy to thee.
Had I it written, I would tear the
word.
Jul. Romeo!
Rom. My dear?
Enter Romeo.
Enter Romeo.
Mer. Right.
Nurse. Peter!
Peter. Anon.
Nurse. Is it good-den?
Peter. Anon.
Jul. I have.
Enter Juliet.
Enter Romeo.
Mer. I am hurt.
A plague o' both your houses! I am
sped.
Is he gone and hath nothing?
Enter Benvolio.
Enter Tybalt.
Enter Romeo.
Enter Nurse.
Enter Nurse.
Nurse. Madam!
Jul. Nurse?
Rom. Farewell!
I will omit no opportunity
That may convey my greetings, love,
to thee.
Enter Mother.
Cap. O, God-i-god-en!
Jul. Amen!
Nurse. What?
Enter Juliet.
Enter Juliet.
Enter Mother.
Enter Father.
Enter Peter.
Enter Apothecary.
Apoth. Who calls so loud?
Bal. Romeo.
Friar. Romeo!
Alack, alack, what blood is this
which stains
The stony entrance of this sepulchre?
What mean these masterless and
gory swords
To lie discolour'd by this place of
peace? [Enters the tomb.]
Romeo! O, pale! Who else? What,
Paris too?
And steep'd in blood? Ah, what an
unkind hour
Is guilty of this lamentable chance!
The lady stirs.
Juliet
rises.
THE END
1.F.
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