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	you
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	thou
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	she
	Romeo
	him
	O
	her
	sir
	d
	we
	death
	Tybalt
	them
	they
	love
	It
	Come
	night
	Juliet
	st
	Thou
	Ay
	God
	us
	heaven
	You
	She
	We
	thou art
	He
	a man
	'd
	my
	nurse
	Go
	No
	tears
	art thou
	Mantua
	Thursday
	his
	nothing
	Farewell
	tis
	the prince
	man
	madam
	Madam
	men
	Montague
	Marry
	bed
	They
	d.
	breath
	lady
	peace
	Paris
	stay
	Hold
	a word
	myself
	church
	faith
	earth
	Nurse
	light
	mine
	the sun
	hand
	the county
	Verona
	the world
	farewell
	blood
	eyes
	that name
	Death
	Mercutio
	none
	my lord
	my lady
	the day
	news
	my love
	haste
	time
	thy love
	Rosaline
	himself
	my soul
	s
	this night
	your
	an hour
	banishment
	ye
	cell
	day
	joy
	the lark
	the time
	st thou
	music
	beauty
	Anon
	cousin
	life
	that I
	boy
	a Montague
	the Capulets
	Do
	the law
	gentlemen
	rest
	wife
	my cell
	that word
	musicians
	my child
	my heart
	woe
	Tis
	villain
	the friar
	thyself
	hands
	that thou
	Peter
	the house
	the wall
	the earth
	Benvolio
	hers
	patience
	quarrel
	my thumb
	a poison
	your mother
	Hath
	my cousin
	O God
	nature
	poison
	shame
	exile
	ease
	Heart
	the churchyard
	thy lady
	My
	my husband
	talk
	name
	girl
	Love
	my daughter
	sadness
	Lady
	my Romeo
	eye
	doom
	the watch
	I.
	lovers
	which thou
	O me
	good Mercutio
	arm
	Faith
	lips
	My lord
	my life
	Tut
	herself
	writ
	sorrow
	flesh
	the ground
	the air
	sleep
	this place
	daughter
	my lips
	Lord
	Laurence
	fie
	Good morrow
	silver
	the night
	grave
	Friar John
	the loss
	My master
	the morning
	thy face
	my man
	Sweet
	my head
	the vault
	sayst thou
	thy back
	Out
	A plague
	all men
	my master
	my friend
	Welcome
	Alack
	it thee
	The day
	husband
	the goose
	comfort me
	Hie
	a maid
	the sea
	the lady
	O Romeo
	Fie
	the nurse
	fall
	a friar
	my breast
	the tomb
	me thy hand
	Friar Laurence
	my father
	stir
	her eyes
	the maids
	hell
	his mistress
	fool
	County Paris
	house
	it me
	part
	thine eyes
	Things
	O Lord
	prince
	confession
	a dead man
	no man
	Sirrah
	May
	an you
	both your houses
	names
	something
	philosophy
	Thou art
	the peace
	sirrah
	a letter
	O day
	steel
	the reason
	the Montagues
	courtesy
	face
	his father
	fear
	the matter
	Jule
	this haste
	Saint Peter
	i
	st me
	daylight
	passion
	noise
	Make haste
	any man
	book
	their bons
	our marriage
	child
	hate
	yonder
	lord
	holy friar
	Lest
	a guest
	O woe
	my letters
	liberty
	substance
	his lady
	eleven years
	reign
	grief
	bed to-night
	vow
	the strength
	the heaven
	your father
	his face
	His son
	a head
	their eyes
	An you
	thy wit
	the fairies
	part them
	one
	meat
	bone
	the winds
	hang
	Zounds
	some noise
	thy father
	Capulet
	the clouds
	her silver sound
	Thy wit
	you dance
	the year
	corns
	strength
	Sir Paris
	his body
	More light
	spite
	the ear
	Queen Mab
	the wings
	scorn
	a foe
	thy name
	debt
	these woes
	Potpan
	voice
	a beast
	an honest gentleman
	supper
	itself
	mother
	yours
	my face
	prison
	thy breath
	dinner
	nought
	wax
	extremity
	O child
	That murder
	a flower
	a house
	trust me
	all things
	O cousin
	my back
	ware
	father
	those persons
	Ha
	clouds
	a kinsman
	a hare
	honour
	a sea
	this city
	sake
	fair Verona
	dear Juliet
	cam
	heart
	Tush
	my troth
	s.
	A gentleman
	counsellor
	a tender thing
	her grave
	thy bed
	My husband
	which way
	turn
	Monday
	a month
	my lord and father
	brave Mercutio
	pain
	your man
	her beauty
	that they
	the friend
	Pardon
	graves
	your hate
	the case
	her face
	my tale
	my mistress
	summer
	an egg
	kill
	A dog
	a cup
	fortune
	nose
	friar
	a duellist
	thy word
	young Romeo
	slaughter
	ladies
	my course
	thy pains
	corse
	holy palmers
	vice
	kinsman
	herbs
	worms
	my house
	my wedding bed
	Peace
	heed
	hours
	the face
	the cause
	Too
	mistress
	no time
	dew
	adventure
	The County Paris
	my hearts
	Seal
	your chamber
	my faith
	foot
	no need
	my wife
	good nurse
	this fray
	thy news
	reason
	a foot
	the bones
	blush
	thy wits
	cats
	grace
	dear saint
	a bawd
	I wake
	play
	dear love
	Which you
	all the world
	my speed
	The sun
	mercy
	the book
	my grief
	art
	vengeance
	this morning
	law
	this time
	the ears
	vault
	a week
	that hand
	good fellow
	Your love
	maids
	O lamentable day
	toil
	my sweet love
	which we
	a holy man
	this fair corse
	sighs
	a gentleman
	my young lady
	t
	Thy
	anything
	a joyful bride
	question
	your hands
	my letter
	a grave
	slander
	the measure
	our heads
	the nightingale
	the fire
	the devil
	my ghostly father
	torture
	Scurvy knave
	kinsmen
	a villain
	body
	the hour
	a friend
	wit
	Help
	heir
	Wednesday
	fools
	the mark
	women
	a case
	God ye good den
	proof
	true love
	thy lips
	bones
	shrift
	lamb
	sit
	Wife
	sin
	his pleasure
	quoth he
	Say
	truth
	a scratch
	the place
	her cheek
	the thing I
	their
	Gentlemen
	art thou Romeo
	well-a-day
	Gregory
	good den
	his head
	words
	prayers
	The world
	this love
	An I
	swift
	pilgrims
	thou sham
	his love
	that Tybalt
	thy heart
	the word
	ours
	morning
	thy cheeks
	which he
	a visor
	Have
	a hair
	old Capulet
	Cupid
	clos
	doomsday
	your thumb
	Ere he
	Alack the day
	Hie you
	it you
	home
	your cousin
	lead
	anger him
	the bottom
	the cords
	this day
	My heart
	Pray you
	ear
	monument
	my foe
	a trencher
	chance
	friends
	the man
	the lash
	the infectious pestilence
	blisters
	his twisted gyves
	The ape
	a merry whoreson
	thee mine
	comfortable friar
	each part
	now Doth grace
	the cave
	Obey
	thy rapier
	knees humbly bow
	Culling
	Tybalt calls
	'd likeness
	hire post-horses
	their maidenheads
	the second cup
	a merry man—took
	a sin
	the lady :O
	unaccustom 'd cause
	your tongue
	a nobleman
	a day
	dust and stones
	thy tears
	some ill unlucky thing
	st me bury
	Thou and my bosom
	him dead I
	These times
	him—dead—
	rancour
	their swords
	his man
	not thy nurse
	this knot
	this the poultice
	My dearest cousin
	protest
	my chamber
	a tithe pig
	These griefs
	the bak
	all your state
	triumph
	Thy noble shape
	awake
	the mansion
	Our instruments
	Holding thine ear
	a tortoise hung
	the hopeful lady
	thee my man
	this girl
	long love
	quoth a'?—Gentlemen
	his wisdom
	the mean time
	a lamb
	my name
	Henceforward I
	moon I
	fingers
	good Benvolio
	worser
	his light feathers
	our cancell
	Towards him I
	my bed
	both Receive
	Made
	Conceit
	revels
	other griefs
	good Juliet.— I
	fair ladies
	dear employment
	that every part
	thy beauty
	ten thousand Tybalts
	such antick
	the sunset
	a misbehav
	the hate I
	his grievance
	my earth
	good night
	his intents I
	my child my joys
	your disposition
	Musicians
	Do ebb and flow
	his shelves A beggarly account
	a seeming man
	pack
	your child
	willingly give cure
	The heads
	The citizens
	unstuff 'd brain Doth couch his limbs
	a round
	'd a dream
	thou art Dun
	a dozen friends
	a brace
	the street
	your dagger
	my art,— A sleeping potion
	ill-beseeming beast
	a tedious tale
	thou a poperin pear
	a lover
	a noise
	flourishes his blade
	faithful wife
	my convoy
	a fair presence
	your bed
	Mercutio and his brother Valentine
	His looks I
	which startles
	dead men
	it more sin
	strike
	forswear it
	that wise men
	My noble uncle
	Young Adam Cupid
	that day
	evening mass
	hazel eyes
	Thou wouldst
	bright angel
	a note
	rest Come
	This vault
	sweet division
	O thou untaught
	dates and quinces
	such a gorgeous palace
	hold
	arm An envious thrust
	word
	A piteous corse
	the rigour
	bright eyes
	the trunk
	work
	her heaviness
	worn
	their fingers
	well-apparel
	inauspicious stars
	packthread
	the manner
	a kind
	mine eyes
	jest
	Some aqua-vitæ
	Lo
	Revive
	untalk
	motion
	end
	more grief
	the servants
	the shoemaker
	nuts
	thou womb
	This gentleman
	the sport
	Jack
	his affections
	place
	That heaven
	Didst thou
	a thousand years
	more clouds
	scarlet straight
	her consent
	their own beauties
	Cold death
	her father
	the gleek
	ancient lady
	Susan and she—God rest
	the furious Tybalt
	me a piece
	a surgeon
	Profaners
	my very heart
	accents!—'By Jesu
	unharm
	season
	d. O brother Montague
	wink
	musty seeds
	fair Juliet wake
	those horses
	wine
	Contempt and beggary
	modesty
	'd feast
	deck
	precious-juiced flowers
	Most miserable hour
	saints lips
	that fall
	my desperate brains
	my truckle-bed
	thy body
	her case
	partisans
	that it
	the smallest spider
	colliers
	the ground I
	some other letter
	my mind
	those fellows
	O life
	'd youth
	a poor prisoner
	Such comfort
	The earth
	thy eye
	goodly gear
	thy cheek
	Chequering the eastern clouds
	an execution
	your son
	Sojourn
	the everlasting flint
	thy likeness thou
	thes
	Affection
	us to-day
	shadows
	any news
	the doors
	this case
	my dear son
	a grey eye
	a joy
	pensive daughter
	The lady
	daughters
	arrow
	untimely death Banish
	me this jest
	cheerful thoughts
	side
	Such mortal drugs I
	logs
	a madman
	you me
	mine enemy
	my liege
	no use
	rise and stand
	the very butcher
	this speech
	scarlet lip
	a truth
	lesser cause
	murder her
	O'er-cover
	my short date
	sour misfortune
	his eyes
	content
	gold clasps locks
	the sin
	every tongue
	my only hate
	contagion
	Haply
	thy life I
	name I
	our decree
	sleep and peace
	The curfew bell
	it good den
	her tears
	thee,— Madam
	the city
	Which way
	grant thou
	bitter gall
	the morn
	these arms
	a rearward
	the highmost hill
	mine uncle Capulet
	the term
	Switch and spurs
	every old man
	The ground
	warm youthful blood
	this masque
	O Tybalt
	Thy fault our law
	This wind you talk
	thy grief
	the steerage
	four— She
	My name
	no worship
	their spring
	the inundation
	wash
	Bliss
	like lightning
	thy kinsman
	his foe suppos
	O prince
	thy years
	my lady wisdom
	Holy Saint Francis
	the great chamber
	forsooth
	neck
	girls
	this loathsome world
	Uncle
	tune
	legs
	very tall man
	Thy drugs
	more light
	a golden axe
	the taste
	murder
	all the veins
	twenty hundred thousand times
	the breath
	thy hands
	Dove-feather
	his part
	thee poison
	By'r Lady
	an I
	the fairest stars
	an O
	the first and second cause
	distance
	st it
	thy youth
	coward
	sycamore
	the drudge
	my temper
	a disgrace
	this neighbour-stained steel,—
	a brawl
	good goose
	thy unhallow
	me no thankings
	her The form
	My lips
	their weapons
	mind
	cold fire
	honest gentleman
	melancholy bells
	this state she
	her best array
	his sword prepar
	Which the dark night
	Fortune
	thy friend
	the very first house
	Staying
	Answer me
	her head
	years Ere I
	Gorg 'd
	The collars
	tutor
	This afternoon
	My blood
	ornament
	my wit
	Thou sober-suited matron
	mickle
	this weak flower Poison
	heaven itself
	all eyes gaze
	his soul
	no part
	his windows
	fire and powder
	The quarrel
	speedy help
	a lovely gentleman
	him company
	the guests
	we mask
	baleful weeds
	a ring
	both our remedies
	'd Romeo
	proverb
	wantons
	it my lady mother
	true and faithful Juliet
	the demesnes
	her age
	that exile
	shriv
	taste the wormwood
	R
	more spices
	Which the commission
	their spheres
	my invocation
	this yew-tree
	a spirit
	an interest
	I. Peace
	Lucentio
	nephew
	post he
	it hop
	no unconstant toy
	this marriage he
	thy eyes
	no pulse
	Above the clouds
	these trees
	a grief
	Romeo cries
	Couple it
	my fay
	the joint-stools
	pure gold
	Now old desire
	bread
	Quarrel
	a Jack
	any other home
	forsworn
	watch
	An she
	my enemy
	our solemnity this night
	your ladyship
	hell itself
	my word
	tips
	Hunting thee
	an emperor
	Remnants
	a very flower
	The tears
	Whiter
	sacrific
	No faith
	Romeo press
	loving terms
	trouble Peter
	a common bound
	all days
	which stains
	gentle Romeo
	my haviour light
	ears
	tomb
	me friendship
	Proportion
	Lies
	civil night
	him disparagement
	goodnight
	part your canker
	civil hands
	this borrow
	the painter
	your cheeks
	A crutch
	he not home to-night
	Run
	your nine lives
	a name I
	her fortune
	all Montagues
	gentleman
	every man
	that report
	the Montague
	Montague—
	approach
	discovery
	many eyes
	the siege
	Proud
	confusion
	dear hap
	That living mortals
	thy hair
	thrusts and blows
	a dog
	pity
	behaviour
	these ill news
	my mistresses
	her fan
	ill
	coz
	my iron dagger
	his nets
	this world
	our sides
	the constable
	anon Drums
	grief shows
	a better love
	this second marriage
	well-seeming forms
	a lenten pie
	A gentler judgment vanish
	a mutiny
	last yourself
	the terror
	thy joy
	a husband
	torment me
	the operation
	fourteen years
	himself talk
	thou respect
	speak
	Bid her
	st my daughter
	the sweeter rest
	the hand
	teach the torches
	thousand times
	quarrelling
	every cat
	my weapon
	a loathed enemy
	sweet milk
	this work
	the Capel
	thy dog
	My father Capulet
	no healthsome air
	though fond nature bids us
	Cry
	search
	this sentence
	that blows
	which grief It
	such vile matter
	the heel
	catch
	thy tale
	You tallow face
	no sharp-ground knife
	the maid
	a good lady
	tide
	a lamp
	'd meats
	a hundred words
	Good heart
	Verona walls
	a bloody piteous corse
	A pair
	myself to-night
	'd time
	Sups the fair Rosaline
	This day
	The son
	the mouth
	Benedicite
	O heavy day
	to't
	O flesh
	their enmity
	yet thy sighs
	the dial
	Thy dear love
	their amorous rites
	it presses
	things
	a rich jewel
	little atomies Athwart men
	Herself pois
	this sepulchre
	one Paris
	'd her daughter
	The horrible conceit
	Our solemn hymns
	such an eye
	my suit
	I none
	rail
	consents
	noble County Paris
	traffick
	thoughts
	His agile arm
	the child
	a feeling loss
	the stock
	divers kind We
	death Thou
	very weak dealing
	his rest
	a conduit
	Speakest thou
	a deal
	their true descent
	jointure
	your native spring
	the confines
	st pale
	the old bench
	this second match
	st thy shape
	knock and enter
	sack The hateful mansion
	this one
	the dew-dropping
	this noble earl
	Poor
	the search
	Dead art thou
	hills
	Groan
	nimble soles
	shrift to-day
	his new doublet
	the circumstance
	The most you
	unnatural sleep
	a dump we
	a parson
	conjur
	her airy tongue
	the gossamer
	me a mistress
	that plant
	looks
	all bedaub
	his view
	the heart
	mocker
	birth
	the furthest sea
	your messages yourself
	heart-sick
	To-night she
	dreams
	vanity
	dignity
	our feast
	thievish ways
	seek
	a wind
	that dream
	Day
	Echo
	A fortnight
	she— Peace
	dearer lord
	this count I
	'd you
	a martial scorn
	these sorrows
	sweet bait
	the life
	some Paris
	crows
	little stars
	fright you
	a portly gentleman
	a sudden calm
	enemies
	An ill-beseeming semblance
	the streets
	proceeding
	our scene
	pots
	everything
	Thou wretched boy
	Let
	Ho
	thy mistress
	Doth
	wake her
	the blood
	Thy tears
	a trifling foolish banquet
	thy son
	an we
	Two such opposed foes
	the bridegroom
	prologue
	mine eye
	rest you
	lamps
	accident
	post
	Good king
	Me they
	An open et cætera
	gaze
	the plate
	our five wits
	Any man
	despair
	Heaven and yourself
	thy parts
	this foul murder
	Fain
	thee death
	no friendly drop
	my bones
	presence
	our good meaning
	all the days
	Poison
	Women
	her mine
	her mind
	more care
	My dismal scene I
	new robes
	much abus
	present death
	his paramour
	such rate
	The stony entrance
	Mantus
	thy wild acts
	Hang
	fought
	The fearful passage
	the wind-swift
	good carriage
	My grave
	form
	This letter he
	a jealous-hood
	my wits
	daughter Juliet
	uncle
	the reach
	An old hare hoar
	one speak
	a penny
	Juliet thy love
	Verona streets
	counsel
	our foe
	one little body Thou
	weak childish bow she
	tender Juliet match
	death Have they
	O friar
	Patience
	butt-shaft
	her store
	wolvish-ravening lamb
	their worth
	Sir
	A bawd
	a ring she
	meagre
	gold :O
	prayer
	Sin
	God ye good morrow
	me the letter
	A madman
	Which once untangled much misfortune
	all the admired beauties
	a rapier
	envious streaks
	his beauty
	a buried corse
	Her waggoner
	these ambiguities
	lead So stakes me
	Blister
	the night spirits resort
	his house
	fair sun
	you this afternoon
	my lady and my wife
	you a wife
	face And find delight writ
	twain
	the airy region stream
	my betossed soul
	occasion
	an Ethiop
	Romeo Come
	Most lamentable day
	that cheek
	Hadst thou no poison mix
	black word death
	apology
	this fair maid
	the argument
	his son
	I the master
	Five times
	they list
	a shirt
	much danger
	old riband
	effect I
	a messenger
	the frozen bosom
	a kiss I
	no power
	My daughter he
	kiss thy lips
	Mis-shapen chaos
	the heavens
	his own fingers
	flask
	pen
	chances
	charge
	the beetle brows
	son and heir
	Therefore thy earliness
	the bosom
	tis you
	:o
	my fair niece Rosaline
	the all-seeing sun Ne'er
	serpents
	a tavern claps me his sword
	My true love
	Their course
	holy sir
	his mortal hurt
	brows
	stratagems
	this fair volume
	signal
	this drivelling love
	our further pleasure
	my old age
	thy grave
	'd spirit Lifts me
	leave
	Thy lips
	her kinsman
	one May stand
	A glooming peace
	his pilgrimage
	thy good heart
	gentlewoman
	a wife
	this bed
	a crow
	thy gold
	nothing but vain fantasy
	thee this night
	These happy masks
	that didst
	his needy shop
	thy breast
	the rank poison
	have violent ends
	all combin
	this yielding
	Doting
	good-counsel
	these masterless
	the stain
	the kinsman
	rank 'd
	a hole
	thou no letters
	the bridal bed
	methinks I
	my kinsmen
	my coz
	yond
	curtsies
	him.—
	womanish fear
	st I
	fantasticoes
	this delay
	this churchyard side
	black fate
	Good thou
	healths
	Both you
	stair
	the bride
	these two days
	Cynthia
	more food
	d. Marry
	more courtship
	holy marriage
	you he
	thy light
	her breath
	early tongue
	a fiend
	comfort her
	my forefathers
	you and rosemary
	yonder knight
	woeful day
	proportion
	good Romeo
	Enough
	Wash they his wounds
	her scope
	it likely thou
	our masters and us their men
	young Petruchio
	empty boxes
	bitter conduct
	wealth
	sweet discourses
	Digressing
	counsel me
	live
	Courage
	young baggage
	usest none
	Vitruvio
	the break
	three long hours
	perjuries
	Her whip
	dancing shoes
	trouble you
	an unkind hour
	dank dew
	a face
	Time
	Retain
	stain
	Cupid wings
	such sweet sorrow
	old Free-town
	this same wayward girl
	us but this only child
	soul
	Down
	thee my lord
	Therefore thy kinsmen
	my brother
	Immoderately she
	faithful vow
	The grey-ey
	a tomb
	best array
	her place
	stay dinner
	poor my lord
	a torch?—muffle me
	my cousin Tybalt
	these confusions
	winter
	An you re us
	the place death
	the cell
	a gossip
	another man
	Three civil brawls
	man art thou
	heavy burden
	purg
	an R.
	a usurer
	A peevish self-will
	our lights
	this fatal brawl
	the earthquake
	Art thou a man
	thee joyful tidings
	a minute
	my maidenhead
	true honour bring
	Our wedding cheer
	a ladder
	unattainted eye
	the ground whereon
	immortal part
	dove
	end motion
	the lightning
	that same ancient vault
	the dove-house wall
	goodman boy
	remember
	good my friend
	thy fortune
	Rebellious subjects
	Sweet flower
	an eagle
	truce
	no foot
	pretty fool
	this same ancient feast
	fire-ey
	empty tigers
	a candle holder
	Flies
	an unaccustom
	Lovers
	Killing
	her womb children
	birds
	his name.—If he
	solace
	torn
	Meaning
	cock-a-hoop
	the prompter
	maid
	window
	Warm and new kill
	our person
	a morning
	these heartless hinds
	her mother
	our morning
	this humour
	Your plantain leaf
	the wrenching iron
	none but I
	that dim monument
	to-night
	bound
	forbear this outrage
	answer
	half
	Thy beauty
	share the glory
	your pernicious rage
	next we
	that Rosaline
	the bawdy hand
	his eyesight
	your woes
	the immortal passado
	our state
	a scourge
	This precious book
	a most sharp sauce
	Affliction
	oppression starveth
	d. You
	Pursu
	that she
	his lips
	Juliet and her Romeo
	This letter
	No better term
	our counsel
	receipt
	a joyful woman
	gory swords
	the kind prince
	that there adjacent lie
	Your tributary drops
	fires
	his beard
	apothecary
	such prolixity
	my joy
	the worser
	this contract to-night
	thy centre
	living
	O honey nurse
	those eyes
	this shame
	Eyes
	my counsel
	Do thou
	t'other side
	The letter
	some villanous shame
	no slander
	dishonour
	good cousin Capulet
	The law
	monster
	Bondage
	dear sake thou
	his leg
	circumstance descry
	that tongue
	no hatred
	orb
	Romeo he cries
	Tis torture
	Blind
	Unworthy
	Some comfort
	true qualities
	thy foot I
	it bitter , pretty fool
	the sun exhales
	their breaths
	Wert thou
	him eyes
	think
	very good meat
	An alligator stuff
	those bloody hands
	huge waste
	bold Mercutio
	thou some new infection
	yourself
	Black
	a form
	my prayers
	his maids
	That presses them
	t they
	bite
	O serpent heart
	chain me
	Your part
	Come Lammas-eve
	this dire night
	your French slop
	thyself and these woes
	Driving back shadows
	friend
	No money
	me my long sword
	A right fair mark
	his own affections
	the end
	your adversary And yours
	brains
	such a villain
	his shaft
	all my hopes
	Juliet wills it
	flowers
	a prince
	the powerful grace
	Verona art thou
	hand Murder
	two-and-forty hours
	My back
	some ill
	your rude brawls
	this so sudden business
	no figure
	smooth thy name
	your fine joints
	ancient citizens
	his looks
	thy teat
	The more I
	This love feel I
	their grave beseeming ornaments
	slay
	seal
	voices
	Tickle
	your marriage
	Call
	anger
	Howlings
	dragon
	his fingers
	A grave
	loathed toad change eyes
	drizzle dew
	a love
	O break
	the best friend I
	names the writing person
	the singleness
	saucy merchant
	tatter 'd weeds
	st or seest
	st Tybalt
	Your worship
	fair I
	some half
	a careful father
	Dido
	The noble Paris
	a subject
	Good
	Bid a sick man
	a kitchen-wench
	Gallop
	sweet my mother
	their spite
	tis much pride
	the course
	one respect I
	O calm
	sale
	his chamber pens himself
	thy form cries
	The time
	enamour
	Your lady mother
	a sad burial feast
	thy sheath
	the fairer face
	a sword
	me dispute
	Good Peter
	meantime forbear
	shop
	walking
	shot
	heap
	thirty years
	my husband—God
	the appertaining rage
	merit
	this palace
	The game
	your back
	rate her
	the worshipp
	foul mouth
	gnat
	the true ground
	curious eye
	light wings
	golden sleep
	misadventure
	saints
	cloak
	twenty such Jacks
	thy sword
	your great enemy
	outrage
	your mis-temper 'd weapons
	my eyesight
	a bird
	a pitiful case
	Begot
	The pretty wretch
	the sweetest lady—Lord
	a club
	and—Good den
	thy man
	God shield
	Thee
	the nipple
	A lightning
	Sharp misery
	life clos
	candles
	all Christian souls!—
	this way
	Methinks I
	all dissemblers
	me a case
	this sight
	his pilcher
	divinest show
	their heads
	unbruised youth
	Romeo Hath
	the hams
	Romeo slew him
	the all-cheering sun
	every married lineament
	this same monument
	that one word
	a rat
	their pride Ere we
	honest gentlemen
	Vile earth
	Fear me
	this intrusion
	famine
	soonest hit
	a sweet goose
	good , good nurse
	the sun sets
	sport
	thine eye
	my bones ache
	you my help
	desperate men
	good fellows
	a simple choice
	a woman
	hist
	Good faith
	these keys
	more validity
	hiss
	The exchange
	this osier cage
	your gossips
	that heaven
	myself a tyrant
	your time
	the tables
	the deadly level
	Romeo Leap
	the wind
	such a waggoner
	all this day
	The excuse
	a name
	death :O
	an impatient child
	his tongue
	this same needy man
	the town
	this Romeo
	Prince
	Which mannerly devotion shows
	your friends
	mandrakes
	The boy
	that house
	the serving-creature
	that bare vowel
	re you
	as good he
	stretches
	I joy
	these two foes
	some business
	this spade
	satisfaction
	these three hours
	their high
	learning
	heavenly eloquence
	my wish
	your tears
	Beauty
	Juliet pin
	gentle Paris
	mad :O
	death mis-term
	marr
	this resolve
	A whispering tale
	the fresh morning
	direction
	his light
	us minstrels
	no joy
	disobedient opposition
	an unstain
	minister
	an thou
	me Paris
	case
	is't
	Hood my unmann 'd blood
	a snowy dove
	the thoughts
	cure
	his remedy
	shrieks
	this salt flood
	A great suspicion
	beguil
	Happiness courts thee
	force
	some great kinsman
	such needful ornaments
	brow
	the strangers
	his death
	some spite
	Back
	Good prudence
	a gun
	choice Lies my consent
	this same place
	pursu
	the abbey wall
	a vault
	thee they
	That same villain
	some occasion
	most woeful day
	another benefice
	pothecary
	my lady you
	no treason
	the fatal loins
	Dry sorrow drinks our blood
	bloody Tybalt
	the mind oppress
	this unlook
	thy poverty
	Content thee
	their office
	our house
	a winning match
	a little prating thing,—O
	an agate-stone
	my death
	heaven!—O wife
	the light
	gentle night
	fruit
	my rude hand
	a hand
	Antony
	break
	new baptiz
	This night I
	true use
	no such sight
	purple fountains
	the mad blood
	thy way
	my knees
	no crotchets
	'd wisdom
	one heavy bier
	Pink
	the envious moon
	a dream
	her natural bosom
	O fortune
	holy physic
	'd such necessaries
	Your looks
	tis twenty years
	My lord and you
	no law
	no stop
	no notice
	speed
	Alla stoccata
	Canker 'd
	this mattock
	word ill urg
	lasting labour
	Adversity
	Pitiful sight
	this black strife
	her hand
	the jest
	O'er courtiers
	all naught
	mov
	O you The doors
	world
	thy best robes
	that hour
	which I
	our joy
	our toil
	This night you
	me strength
	their books
	all the field
	the high top-gallant
	O woeful , woeful , woeful day
	the margent
	Arms
	thy black mantle
	rage
	The people
	this rage
	holy nuns
	all thy veins
	my lady I
	painted bow
	her silver sound—
	him home
	the heads
	thy ways
	noon
	Men
	he breath 'd defiance
	stopp
	my teeth—
	one ask
	his grave
	No nightingale
	myself excus
	flowers thy bridal bed I
	the sentence
	knife
	their children
	Dry
	a crutch
	the world they
	Holy Franciscan friar
	power
	yet near day
	a torch-bearer
	the valour
	minstrels
	some meteor
	the blind bow-boy
	her favour
	an eye
	a certain text
	stone
	cloudy night
	st my head
	My very friend
	villain cousin
	violence
	Unhappy fortune
	break it
	Jesu Maria
	poor Romeo
	stand
	such sour company
	Sweet Montague
	this holy act
	that voice
	her womb
	scathe you.—I
	dagger
	burning
	Too great oppression
	instruments
	thy mood
	the slip
	an inch narrow
	a tenderkiss
	Come Pentecost
	the public haunt
	a Juliet
	determine
	meant love
	these hot days
	your consent
	the truth
	stainless maidenhoods
	Displant a town
	you men
	no breath
	the—No
	twenty pieces
	stealth
	a wound
	A hall
	Thy husband
	mine own fortune
	none ill
	God gi
	Good gentle youth
	the street cry Romeo
	purgatory
	honourable reckoning
	groan
	our side
	me counsel
	A troubled mind
	hollow perjury
	thy bird
	The cover
	my misery
	fair use Revolts
	mortals
	mine age
	Young Romeo
	This neighbour air
	your face
	overwhelming brows
	abuses
	the garish sun
	mortal paradise
	small victory
	O churl
	much I
	The heavens
	the volume
	my brotherhood
	Tis almost morning
	wormwood
	all myself
	taste
	a sight
	her tomb
	me a torch
	thy shape
	the villain lives
	midwife
	aught
	my reputation stain
	your leaves
	film
	A precious ring
	free men
	thee cords
	a young cockerel
	vitæ
	his manly breast
	field
	temper it
	my cheek
	civil blood
	this anatomy
	some house
	briefly
	thy gracious self
	you him to-day
	my heart!—poor
	noble parentage
	Jesu
	Her chariot
	our order
	the whole depth
	one short minute
	flower
	'd grave
	your broken shin
	Villain and he
	dim night Depart
	coach-makers
	the price
	No warmth
	crown 'd Sole monarch
	holy Laurence
	good son
	one foot
	thorn
	O holy friar
	a team
	tis no wit
	thy assistant
	dear mercy
	Accurs
	a fire
	her promotion
	me wail
	Tis well thou art
	my page
	good manners
	your rosemary
	the bounds
	more light!—For shame
	every knave
	this tassel-gentle
	Towards Phœbus
	'd and sullen wench
	this letter
	a whit
	brine Hath wash
	the table
	Nightly
	the room
	repetition
	O most wicked fiend
	a fine
	tutor me
	fellowship
	the rood
	his pencil
	tail
	me some present counsel
	Helen and Hero hildings
	safety
	my unworthiest hand This holy shrine
	many orisons
	a crow-keeper
	sound
	the hollow ground
	thy tongue
	a white wench
	His help
	Tis all one
	souls
	her fine foot
	The roses
	menace me
	My naked weapon
	his ropery
	my teen
	seek happy nights
	mothers
	thy chambermaids
	'd thy sallow cheeks
	little mouse
	my tongue
	all these hideous fears
	liars
	st the mask
	blows us
	quote deformities
	dexterity
	me she
	Which heavy sorrow
	an apothecary
	an ill thing
	My leisure
	thou not laugh
	a pair
	he not Romeo call
	heralds
	James Soundpost
	more woe
	A lover
	dear father
	the canker death
	rich Capulet
	old folks
	darkness
	displeas
	O nurse
	no love
	womb
	A dateless bargain
	Utter your gravity
	Susan
	sweet repose
	path and Titan
	your heart
	one kiss
	these poor compounds
	a sudden one
	delay We
	a greeting
	hilding
	my comfort
	hard-hearted wench
	thy canopy
	them women
	d. Ay
	my son
	my good lord
	my true knight
	thy life
	thy chamber
	his last farewell
	these new tuners
	O loving hate
	a stranger
	the two hours
	action
	my obsequies and true love
	his death-bed
	depart
	my heart abhors
	this distilled liquor
	good sweet nurse
	many mine
	Which modern lamentation
	O any thing
	strong proof
	nothing but discords
	an ancient receptacle
	the voice
	my visage
	dead to-night
	death and night
	his brow shame
	you this night
	Good pilgrim
	Supper
	the prettiest babe
	my closet
	hasty powder fir
	any gentlewoman
	horses
	door
	merit bliss
	a pretty piece
	company
	thy lord
	'd runsgate
	Mass
	O dear account
	The valiant Paris
	Tis but the pale reflex
	hour
	her lap
	doves draw Love
	his bauble
	To-morrow
	a courtier
	a sigh
	my mother
	Your
	this direful murder
	young waverer
	joints
	d. She
	discolour
	one or two men
	yonder tower
	this penury
	A thing
	sense
	thy Juliet
	dress
	hie
	my master news
	you the serving-creature
	comfort
	the woe others
	Graze
	many days
	this face
	his look
	Nightly she
	my holy order
	short work
	fear or doubt
	a soul
	one hand
	the hag
	the hay
	all these piteous woes We
	a braggart
	softest music
	her that Paris
	yellow chapless skulls
	A pack
	The shady curtains
	their parents
	bare my letter
	a caitiff wretch
	my true love
	the stars
	some want
	pleasure
	care lodges
	her bed
	dream
	himself an artificial night
	grasshoppers
	Dian
	help
	misadventur 'd piteous overthrows
	bowl
	My child
	your pate
	his haste
	an age
	quarrels
	old Tiberio
	the fair daughter
	Full half
	that my master slew him
	vile Montague
	a cave
	Hark you
	me twenty cunning cooks
	her brow
	slaughter 'd youth
	sullen dirges
	my resolution
	Grief
	its brow A bump
	lath
	no ears
	Romeo bear thee
	further woe
	thy rotten jaws
	return
	a grandsire phrase
	food
	my extremes and me
	comfort you
	Sovereign
	the bridegroom he
	a hall
	I desire some confidence
	that crystal scales
	star-cross 'd lovers
	O sweet Juliet
	her severity
	his intents
	ashes
	the life-weary taker
	some other maid
	thy mother
	you thanks
	a sepulchre
	One pain
	wench
	Saints
	prais
	thy death
	brother
	we scarce thought us
	thou dar
	yesternight Return
	The slip
	silver all these fruit-tree tops,— O
	an unmade grave
	a toad
	thou day
	Signior Valentio and his cousin Tybalt
	that faith return
	my office
	trusty
	you quarrel
	liking move
	mangled it
	My bosom
	more joy
	tongue Unfold the imagin
	pupil mine
	Thou fond mad man
	That slew
	paradise
	carrion flies
	his own tears
	the charm
	None
	a fair lady
	little worm
	a blow
	this father
	past joy
	yet thy head
	no strength
	thy swan
	My poverty
	ask
	'd happiness
	Lucio and the lively Helena
	my need
	that deceit
	no end
	fury :O
	Unwieldy
	his deep sighs
	Call Peter
	a fool
	My house
	lamentation
	beggars
	that vast shore wash
	our intents
	young lady
	give room
	a sweet sound
	his liberty
	that time it
	own word
	many virtues
	number
	Thou pout
	that kiss
	'd death
	Her eye discourses
	fees
	they so shriek
	Your mother
	our judgment
	residence and medicine power
	thy stay
	that he
	grubs and eyeless skulls
	this a lamentable thing
	the monument
	a triumphant grave
	sense thou
	'd haughty Montague
	his sweet leaves
	No matter
	this way to-night
	no opportunity
	storm
	a jest
	master
	the herald
	dash
	you burden love
	the damned use
	Jove
	madmen
	our streets
	sudden haste
	kind
	Out—
	no eyes
	vial
	thou art swift
	your passado
	youth
	bride
	cost
	marriage
	the tidings
	my pump
	dishonourable , vile submission
	that woe sound.—
	devil art thou
	drier logs
	tongues
	thine enemy
	your veins
	any other name
	Father
	thy help
	idles
	wake you
	gall
	ready stand
	A rime I
	his thanks
	Doing more murders
	some other name
	sharps
	the inconstant moon
	A man
	the letter
	your neck
	some grief shows
	us thanks
	treacherous revolt
	the County Paris
	a dried herring
	my master and another fought
	these years
	near ally
	'd this orchard wall
	Signior Placentio
	a fearful point
	d. A right good mark-man
	spy a kind
	I anger her
	an alderman
	bosom
	the angry Mab
	the pantry
	my sweet prepare
	pure and vestal modesty
	my fiddlestick
	his dear blood
	windows
	the gate
	cover
	her sorrow
	thy bosom
	gainst Thursday
	severest law
	my kin
	past cure
	stones
	the next night
	my ears
	true birth
	a pestilent knave
	a French salutation
	unfirm
	untimely death
	O my brother
	Tybalt company
	true Romeo
	two years
	old grub
	my unrest
	The fiery Tybalt
	that title
	Thy face
	old cakes
	justice
	a needy time
	Thy purpose marriage
	the wealth
	penalty
	Blubbering
	her fellows shows
	my gossip Venus one fair word
	his lady lie
	fiend
	Earth-treading stars
	cords
	thy peace
	them a measure
	me none
	son It rains
	beams
	her silver
	the wanton summer air
	the universal earth
	dear love—
	farewell compliment
	breast
	compliments
	thee tidings
	all respects
	the cook
	a highway
	thy skill
	:O courteous Tybalt
	some poison
	dear Romeo
	a sisterhood
	Thou villain Capulet
	the gentlewoman
	'd sun Peer
	any liquid thing you
	the golden story
	such a quarrel
	foreign throats
	Life and these lips
	tree
	'd me
	theirs
	thy part
	these strange flies
	the parties
	touch
	see
	me his letter
	myself and many other friends
	our stage
	sea
	tender
	the cheek
	knees
	matter
	Some word
	his substance
	Part
	The orchard walls
	O woeful day
	good soul
	rite
	the housewife
	his heir
	Balthasar
	our daughter
	It strains me
	aspir
	thy swashing blow
	Against
	cram thee
	the mire
	this hour my man
	sweet-heart
	More torches
	silver-sweet sound lovers
	a-fire
	Now seeming sweet convert
	my kinsman
	my poor house look
	their hate
	the new-made bridegroom
	thy three-hours wife
	a madness
	My bounty
	much bound
	the pastry
	an antick face
	that rough touch
	thine own defence
	some strange nature
	pure love
	my flesh
	manners
	this bloody knife
	my lips the sin
	true beauty
	Hugh Rebeck
	You kiss
	Feather
	open outcry
	these accidents
	fares my Juliet
	yond gentleman
	dun
	your livery
	my halidom
	happy time
	King Cophetua lov
	us the counterfeit fairly last night
	even such delight
	a quarter
	my study
	mine eye Maintains
	fights
	the pump
	more peril
	Romeo slew Tybalt
	merriment
	e'er thou
	God mark thee
	that doctrine
	no pity
	some joyful news
	all lament
	Gentle Mercutio
	me some merry dump
	your wit
	plants
	shrift this afternoon
	our entrance
	pilgrim
	their different greeting
	the hair
	these enemies?—Capulet
	part these men
	Romeo seal
	Uncomfortable time
	fair gentlewoman
	the searchers
	me dead;— Strange dream
	Italy
	my sight
	O hateful day
	my state
	'd her kinsman Tybalt
	that Juliet
	a silk thread
	Two households
	O woeful time
	anguish
	an honour
	a smock
	County Anselme and his
	choler
	the unruly spleen
	A challenge
	grant
	thy heaviness
	that vow Do I
	This dagger
	The fish lives
	One writ
	all the rest
	Cheerly
	town
	Hold thy desperate hand
	jocund day Stands
	This bud
	their heels
	the god
	purpose
	the fair creature
	which their keepers
	me a grave man
	such falsehood
	the porter
	thou her maid art
	his new shoes
	Pale
	a princox
	she none
	Hang him
	morrow
	My sword
	Betroth
	a body
	my memory
	An honour
	marchpane
	damned hate
	the stroke
	Which she
	a wit
	a new-made grave
	Simon Catling
	shape
	his legs
	good counsel :O
	a lanthorn
	O'er ladies
	light love
	depriv
	Phæthon
	these pardonnez-mois
	bladders
	them gaze
	the injuries
	my errand
	the appetite
	bright smoke
	Talk
	a thought
	Some five and twenty years
	this alliance
	couple
	Most detestable death
	my cheeks
	true shrift
	the likeness
	the drawer
	Night
	a coil
	wings
	thou didst love
	that siege
	one poor and loving child
	their backs
	our ears
	his roe
	thou this vial
	thine own ignorance
	strife
	good morrow
	yonder window breaks
	st thou we
	your moved prince
	fair maid
	Transparent heretics
	lovely nieces
	a dead man interr
	lusty young men
	she affections
	lusty gentlemen
	a very gross kind
	their fatal points
	palm
	sight
	my side
	their death bury their parents
	pale
	ourselves
	the spirit
	Three words
	respective lenity
	you share
	twinkle
	your clothes
	Saint Francis
	Clubs
	her hand :O
	Piteous predicament
	Boy
	patient
	A sin-absolver
	rul
	their own kisses sin
	no limit
	this ring
	their death-mark
	his flirt-gills
	this present shame
	your reverence—love
	step
	these my hands
	happy mothers
	a virtuous,—Where
	the singer
	our time
	my good son
	our pipes
	deceas
	the men
	this wedding-day
	more price
	two more summers
	stony limits
	straight leg
	Old Montague
	Abate thy valour
	Misshapen
	a silk button
	the properer man
	time Every good hap
	The pox
	the moon
	blood remov
	my intents
	death himself
	my son-in-law
	old partisans
	thou com
	a jaunce
	odd days
	that murderer
	this reverend
	this body
	the white wonder
	any he
	that e'er time
	his heart cleft
	no other reason
	this county
	all the heaven
	a sudden day
	all my fortunes
	her death
	boys
	our drift
	more wit
	that same tongue
	Signior Romeo
	all posterity
	My ears
	a beauteous flower
	angels
	a pitch
	A dram
	me my Romeo
	Susan Grindstone and Nell
	sour woe
	cheeks
	their head
	Signior Martino and his wife
	your bosom
	your ears
	that sense
	Romeo turn
	That book
	dog
	my cousin Romeo
	O true apothecary
	good Capulet
	an honourable villain
	chat
	a suit
	my humour
	cruel death
	strange love
	her statue
	the bud bit
	'd him
	Some Juliet
	The precious treasure
	excuses
	Mab
	twenty men
	it May
	sails
	a curse
	thee a weak slave
	arithmetic
	more terror
	smiles
	kisses dream
	the love I
	twould anger him
	your swords
	the store
	Her blood
	tis a shame
	Beg
	A most courteous exposition
	his fearful date
	this hand
	a thousand times
	harlots
	my only life
	no Cupid hood-wink 'd
	A villain
	thy company
	age
	wilful choler meeting
	Do lace
	no issue
	another sin
	the prick
	young men
	our monument
	this holy kiss
	my heart itself
	the tale thou
	wilfulness
	the moonshine
	the fume
	tombs
	her lord
	one thing
	renown
	A jealous-hood
	the infant rind
	the purpose
	his native progress
	my business
	my number
	breaches
	my poor heart
	they kiss consume
	the sweetest honey
	ill-shap 'd fishes
	the secret night
	such merchandise
	part and part
	a felon
	The measure
	the punto
	my idolatry
	Stuff
	a righteous kiss
	all The unlucky manage
	me an iron crow
	a gentlemanlike offer
	me his minim rest
	half my sum
	a match
	My fingers itch.—Wife
	notes
	my behalf
	that jest
	The clock
	my rest
	a part
	The life
	the potion
	hateful-day
	the compass
	a change
	an untimely frost
	simple modesty
	wondrous light
	crow
	dull woe
	holy father
	Brief
	mammet
	Tis but thy name
	thou stick
	disobedient wretch
	a medlar tree
	quiet , or—More light
	them affright thee
	fair coz
	the burden
	The only son
	All things
	this ancient quarrel
	her bridegroom
	access
	surcease
	roaring bears
	all the night
	Lammas-eve
	schoolboys
	that ever I
	nimble-pinion
	bird
	That monthly changes
	their life
	that ornament
	exchange
	Light
	exile him
	A parlous knock
	home my heavy son
	bachelor
	Green
	either eye
	Lady Juliet
	comfort thee
	the youthful lord
	Poor sacrifices
	News
	O happy dagger
	sad hours
	a bare-foot brother
	me ink and paper
	her maid
	supple government
	O noble prince
	enough I
	my wit faints
	The date
	Poor ropes
	chang
	all this town
	my everlasting rest
	stout Mercutio
	the flower
	spy
	all the house
	a ward
	ensign
	a smoke rais
	the flattering truth
	A fair assembly
	lodging
	st my lodging
	the great rich Capulet
	Her mother
	an iron wit
	nest
	use
	His fault
	pale flag
	my father and my mother
	love I
	still thy eyes
	Lent
	tis a foul thing
	Mistress
	more view
	the grove
	Right glad I
	the traitor murderer
	Sailing
	infection
	train
	Shame
	thou didst request it
	circle
	Romeo slaughter
	purge Myself
	consort
	that thou art
	The vaulty heaven
	thou hadst
	that mattock
	me an old murderer
	a mouse-hunt
	loving Rosaline
	a Capulet
	scatter
	point
	Our Romeo
	sweet water
	sweet news
	you the minstrel
	thy long-experienc
	this,—thou art
	some private place
	her sight
	faith turn
	thy conjurations
	martyr
	dismal hell
	your pennyworths
	her chamber
	Ye
	this vault
	Our bridal flowers
	a distemper
	our provision
	me occasion
	beauteous sisters
	which your love
	chastity well arm
	the torch
	our excuse
	no help
	Yet I
	dull earth
	Wednesday next—
	a story
	blessings light
	abuse
	leisure
	one life
	fray
	Turn-thee
	Each part
	whistle
	The brightness
	remedy
	my heir
	his timeless end
	me thy torch
	Mist-like
	a skilless soldier
	my old life
	thou didst bower
	an empty hazel-nut
	thy wisdom
	mind they
	the young Romeo
	thigh
	the mouse
	Ancient damnation
	thy drift
	love attempt
	the weaker vessels
	Your lady
	scant show
	the beggar
	Open the tomb
	A greater power
	dark heaven light
	my fault
	heavy looks
	Livia
	All night
	Young son
	happy days
	their hearts
	the battlements
	Virtue itself
	a very toad
	Romeo,— Consort
	'd dram
	thou the means
	our dancing days
	wrong your hand
	your delight
	Brother
	thee,— Good heart
	kiss
	a-bleeding
	thou consent
	sinners
	All our
	Thy head
	the manes
	whither
	my name lodge
	murder our solemnity
	the lady widow
	light it
	Whipp 'd
	bills
	buried ancestors
	the chinks
	mine a man
	tis time
	our common judgment-place
	my ancient ears
	day disguis
	a ball
	society
	the children
	measure
	black-brow 'd night
	deadly point
	my conduct
	new struck
	some distemperature
	thine ear
	all senses
	that thy bent
	st something approach
	thy tool
	damned guilty deeds
	this lamentable chance
	a falconer
	messenger
	me word
	ancient grudge
	the mangled Tybalt
	your company
	no pilot
	paly ashes
	our solemnity
	the door
	her joints
	'd head
	your heaven she
	these walls
	eternal life
	Play 'd
	the language
	his voice
	an ell
	the slave
	no gold
	their triumph die
	twelve year old,— I
	No hare
	scars
	my soul,— A thousand times
	tis a throne
	fearful hooks
	one fire burns
	Examine other beauties
	need
	my heart and Romeo
	Easter
	these sad things
	holy church
	thine only nurse
	better temper
	the change
	honourable parts
	Meaning—to curtsy
	the general doom
	his burning eye
	Capel
	which late I
	my old feet
	My life
	watery beams
	a very bitter sweeting
	festival
	this mixture
	he slew Mercutio
	mistress minion
	a cat
	That unsubstantial Death
	the west
	starv
	the custom
	stint thou
	Beguil
	Ties
	my love :O
	this hungry churchyard
	new snow
	a scarf
	thou our hands
	a time
	a cover
	the childhood
	Thou and these woes
	no great ado
	Stop
	noses
	an envious worm
	griping grief the heart
	the joiner squirrel
	Venus smiles
	my nurse
	your sword
	My intercession
	no note
	fair daylight
	calamity
	transgression
	humours
	fiery wheels
	lover
	good Angelica
	a desperate tender
	devotion
	a church door
	the dog
	Spak
	no honesty
	journey
	vile part
	reeky shanks
	thou art deceiv
	a bout
	a mask
	thy wife
	thou the heart
	O deadly sin
	me the light
	much salt water
	the rite
	some supper
	our streets again Your lives
	Too flattering-sweet
	me despair
	which the friar
	that offence
	all my
	those cords
	Her body
	Delay this marriage
	another deed
	my ghostly confessor
	the longer liver
	her high forehead
	no prouds
	thy sighs
	An hour
	thy suit
	the misty mountain
	the exchange
	a feast
	the honey
	the dead bodies
	dear import
	she a Capulet
	urg
	Her vestal livery
	my count
	O woeful sympathy
	her heart
	'd revenge
	the quarrel
	an old accustom
	Earth
	I groan
	All this I
	the wanton blood
	thou fearful man
	no world
	his throne
	an idle brain
	poor John
	their toes Unplagu 'd
	Ere one
	a saucy boy—is't
	his watch
	their pleasure stay
	the vile beginners
	O my love
	madman
	the marriage Her nurse
	dreamers
	a maiden blush
	noble gentleman
	my veins
	wretchedness
	hope
	Forbidden bandying
	the collar
	well-govern
	Hark ye
	rush
	bear
	Which thou
	one rime
	stars
	thy disposition
	the more I
	discharg
	my weal or woe
	yonder lady
	the bark
	any other part
	gentle coz
	a prayer
	wond'ring eyes
	Art thou not Romeo
	young Paris
	Which ten times
	much unfurnish
	Thy tempest-tossed body
	view
	so sweet saluteth me
	a glove
	O heavy lightness
	all my heart
	Good father
	black eye
	this knife I
	myself I
	an airy word
	powder
	sweetmeats
	meantime I writ
	This torture
	that husband
	savage-wild
	steeds
	my care
	This trick
	a show
	such excess I
	Aurora
	thy limbs
	tis no time
	foolish tears
	Prodigious birth
	a mouse
	the courageous captain
	rocks thy sea-sick
	our woes
	One desperate grief cures
	such an unaccustom
	sick health
	me letters
	A damned saint
	O'er lawyers
	her sake
	cruel cruel thee
	rich music
	My dreams
	yond yew-trees
	Montagues
	minds
	unsavoury guide
	every unworthy thing
	this feast
	your discords
	a bride
	Tis the way
	him talk
	My fan
	thy estate
	Her
	all her
	thy birth
	These dead men
	not thy friend
	the very theme I
	engrossing death
	laugh
	my food
	more days
	my guests
	the new form
	an ye
	Brags
	I wish
	the heat
	me trudge
	switch and spurs
	young affection gapes
	an ill-divining soul
	suspicion
	waste
	harsh discords
	Cleopatra a gipsy
	one I
	light thee
	merry look
	our enmity
	that villain Romeo
	Thou desperate pilot
	a good quarrel
	gentle breath
	merry , give consent
	a flowering face
	A visor
	proud me
	a little way
	Hark
	past hope
	Some consequence
	Bearing
	holiday
	plain
	foul sluttish hairs
	O son
	the back
	st a bark
	fault
	the wood
	no words
	you and I
	it pricks
	a faint cold fear thrills
	that we
	fresh female buds
	forty ducats
	high fortune
	this a lightning
	long spinners
	my head aches
	his time
	Your high displeasure
	a very good blade!—a
	O brawling
	any thing you
	murders me
	the fore-finger
	Laura
	His name
	Some misadventure
	roar
	Bear
	the sight
	him so yourself
	So many guests
	lovers us
	tis an ill cook
	this same thought
	the versal world
	'd such life
	the label
	serious vanity
	Therefore use none
	slave
	the point
	her you
	the gentle sin
	effect
	her dead finger
	gallant spirit
	such soon-speeding gear
	one word
	me my rapier
	O trespass
	early next Thursday
	more favour
	it press
	which slaughter
	my hand
	dreadful trumpet
	trudge
	the sweetest flower
	a ghostly confessor
	O rude unthankfulness
	my dear kinsman
	a hurdle
	thought
	marriage-day
	cheveril
	his skeins-mates
	Flower
	the golden window
	those attires
	my dear nurse
	my heel
	your households
	tall thee
	a pleasant sleep
	hundred years
	thou but close our hands
	any clout
	web
	a pretty age
	this unbound lover
	roses
	no trust
	the wound
	his grace
	my greetings
	your grievances
	your master
	A thousand times
	This field-bed
	your daughter
	possess
	gentle nurse
	that same pale
	that part cheers
	weary bark
	you and your behests
	grandsire
	A cold and drowsy humour
	her lips
	your arm
	me no need
	an end
	Despis
	acquaintance
	some hour
	an enemy
	The county
	the numbers
	streaks
	the second cock
	the humorous night
	me those flowers
	too:—your houses
	my sin
	another way
	the ladies
	an old hare hoar
	Fear
	Hang thee
	rote
	page
	thee every day
	either thee
	a soldier
	thy bloody sheet
	school
	either part
	the sound
	our country is—
	the umpire
	My love
	a desperate man
	my son Paris
	blubbering
	Mercy but murders
	other skins
	Unseemly woman
	immortal blessing
	I it
	the gentleman
	sweet , sweet nurse
	'd lady
	wherefore storm you
	a dishclout
	Petrarch
	the yoke
	that very night
	tis day
	early bid me
	all these woes
	dear perfection
	not carry coals
	simples
	stout Tybalt
	methinks
	st the music
	murder thee
	it him
	Juliet lives
	the conduct
	Thisbe
	swear
	Thou art thyself
	a broad goose
	patient ears
	them power
	tongue
	his sorrows
	new mutiny
	thy wedding-day Hath Death
	The obsequies
	such a wish
	my eye
	the lazy finger
	good time
	esteem
	No sudden mean
	means :O mischief
	it a word
	he dare
	some hours
	'd fury
	you baggage
	your follower
	love it
	thou slew
	the prefixed hour
	O gentle Romeo
	his own deliciousness
	thy close curtain
	smil
	Cuts beauty
	his ear
	cricket
	torch
	the fatal cannon
	All
	his yard
	that nest
	holy words
	true heart
	Trust to't
	One nickname
	Thou detestable maw
	silver sound
	a score
	you mercy
	shame those stars
	this I
	the mourners
	his wife and daughters
	the very pin
	the fool
	A torch
	The unreasonable fury
	foot it
	some others search
	the devout religion
	all forsworn
	belov
	medlars
	Care
	odds
	some festival
	More honourable state
	the dearest morsel
	Lord!—when
	a drunkard
	the letters
	our daughter bleeds
	the court-cupboard
	kisses
	your joys
	O single-soled jest
	Beautiful tyrant
	the elf-locks
	our
	That cop
	fair Montague
	half an hour she
	Griefs
	Never
	many miles
	your Romeo
	cockatrice
	Shalt
	My words
	me my sin
	Poor soul
	the continuance
	oppression
	these fashion-mongers
	April
	pathways
	such sweet flesh
	whole city
	you beasts
	the villain
	ghost
	our kinsman
	fair demesnes
	he a man
	the rest
	Thy father
	Sleep
	me quivers
	The traces
	a bell
	shunn
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	God in heaven
	quarrel with a man
	her from her
	me with you
	your thumb at us
	music with her silver sound
	thee Among a sisterhood
	the back of Montague—
	you at evening mass
	my faith in heaven
	the law of our side
	it with her
	they of infection
	his beard than thou
	fought on part and part
	your rosemary On this fair corse
	them above a common bound
	thy lady that in thy life
	these years That you
	us in mind they
	the fairest stars in all the heaven
	need of many orisons
	this same ancient feast of Capulet
	clouds in yonder
	crown 'd Sole monarch of the universal earth
	hand on heart
	him at our feast
	effect As I
	thee by Rosaline
	All night for lesser cause
	Which the commission of thy years
	flourishes his blade in spite
	the manner of our country is—
	a subject as myself
	rank 'd with other griefs
	her from this second marriage
	bound In that word
	The unreasonable fury of a beast
	the hand Of yonder knight
	sweet discourses in our time
	it for my office
	me with a dead man
	him in safety
	the break of day disguis
	Do ebb and flow with tears
	any clout in the versal world
	all senses with the heart
	Too great oppression for a tender thing
	A dog of the house
	you with patient ears
	her into a fool
	the sentence of your moved prince
	stretches from an inch narrow
	light thee on thy way
	lamps by day
	no strength in men
	seal with a righteous kiss
	Answer me like men
	a fine That you
	'd happiness that both Receive
	fair use Revolts from true birth
	they with them
	me from the tomb
	gold clasps locks in the golden story
	music with her silver
	wond'ring eyes Of mortals
	No better term than this,—thou art
	Verona by that name
	the gossamer That idles
	thou womb of death
	thou but close our hands with holy words
	the courageous captain of compliments
	some other maid That I
	the lazy finger of a maid
	Happiness courts thee in her best array
	blush for me
	All things that we
	honour of my kin
	Out— Of love
	substance of divinest show
	mine own fortune in my misery
	hours with sorrow
	st the mask of night
	now Doth grace for grace
	me in the face
	me for anything
	these poor compounds that thou
	the bud bit with an envious worm
	part in this fair maid
	no joy of this contract to-night
	oppression starveth in thine eyes
	no notice of these accidents
	a Jack in thy mood
	him talk of Juliet
	Sailing in this salt flood
	the point of death Have they
	your master in this place
	the cheek of night
	the honey of thy breath
	chain me with roaring bears
	painted bow of lath
	Prodigious birth of love it
	you between us
	the elf-locks in foul sluttish hairs
	scarlet straight at any news
	the reason of my love
	the white wonder of dear Juliet
	the injuries That thou
	her The form of death
	The obsequies that I
	he of our marriage
	the hopeful lady of my earth
	chat with Paris
	worn out the pump
	all the days of the year
	the god of my idolatry
	me into my closet
	the painter with his nets
	you with an iron wit
	no honesty in men
	A torch for me
	thee in thy chamber
	I desire some confidence with you
	damned hate upon thyself
	Pink for flower
	you that chances
	a mutiny among my guests
	ladies of esteem
	swear by thy gracious self
	my thumb at you
	me letters from the friar
	anon Drums in his ear
	this palace of dim night Depart
	itself through all the veins
	the prick of noon
	my thumb at them
	no world without Verona walls
	the mangled Tybalt from his
	hang on them
	The excuse that thou
	My blood for your rude brawls
	Wash they his wounds with tears
	me with that word
	my poor heart so for a kinsman
	the lady of the house
	minstrels of us
	thee in a triumphant grave
	me with death
	Delay this marriage for a month
	arm from arm
	the measure of thy joy
	tongues by night
	a mouse-hunt in your time
	This bud of love
	Canker 'd with peace
	vengeance for it
	vile part of this anatomy
	the price of his dear blood
	st my head off with a golden axe
	yonder lady o'er her fellows shows
	You kiss by the book
	The fish lives in the sea
	Romeo by my letters
	grant for prayers
	thy tongue For such a wish
	Cuts beauty off from all posterity
	the flattering truth of sleep
	dancing shoes With nimble soles
	thee my lord throughout the world
	that thou art out of breath
	it pricks like thorn
	the rigour of severest law
	the bawdy hand of the dial
	the volume of young Paris
	the high top-gallant of my joy
	the terror of the place
	a team of little atomies Athwart men
	thee for a holy man
	the heads of the maids
	my dear son with such sour company
	him on the drawer
	the bottom of a tomb
	the steerage of my course
	this spade from him
	Culling of simples
	my master news of Juliet
	men from the wall
	thee tidings of the prince
	noses as they
	fights by the book
	a man of wax
	her statue in pure gold
	think of marriage
	thee by the ear
	they in her head
	the mansion of a love
	menace me with death
	some hours in the night spirits resort
	Do as thou
	the tidings of her death
	such sweet sorrow That I
	st thou out this place
	Dry up your tears
	an hour before the worshipp
	usest none in that true use
	no figure at such rate
	a brace of kinsmen
	the very butcher of a silk button
	you at his pleasure
	yet thy sighs from heaven
	Begot of nothing but vain fantasy
	no Cupid hood-wink 'd with a scarf
	a rich jewel in an Ethiop
	peace in thy breast
	I wake before the time
	Juliet ere you
	a word with you
	him that you
	nothing That he
	dream on fees
	'd from the world
	these new tuners of accents!—'By Jesu
	this work of heaven
	some joyful news at hand
	The only son of your great enemy
	best array bear her
	traffick of our stage
	the margent of his eyes
	a merry man—took up the child
	a glove upon that hand
	your sword out of his pilcher
	me at his pleasure
	my short date of breath
	his mortal hurt In my behalf
	The life of Tybalt
	This wind you talk of blows us
	some meteor that the sun exhales
	twinkle in their spheres
	shame those stars As daylight
	Out of her favour
	see for means :O mischief
	me dispute with thee
	exchange of vow
	the cords That Romeo
	his new shoes with old riband
	the prefixed hour of her
	some want of wit
	the night before some festival
	the compass of my wits
	the angry Mab with blisters
	more clouds with his deep sighs
	the law on my side
	One writ with me
	a bout with you
	the breath of heart-sick
	the parties of suspicion
	Good king of cats
	ware of me
	me in sadness
	her scope of choice Lies my consent
	the thoughts of desperate men
	News from Verona
	the devout religion of mine eye Maintains
	more joy Than thou
	Retain that dear perfection
	thee on a hurdle
	very good meat in Lent
	the servants of your adversary And yours
	a ring that I
	proof against their enmity
	you with my wit
	true beauty till this night
	Your worship in that sense
	a sudden day of joy
	night by night
	trouble Peter for the matter
	the bridal bed In that dim monument
	the herald of the morn
	her like an untimely frost
	Digressing from the valour
	the sun advance his burning eye
	the house of Montagues
	old cakes of roses
	Chequering the eastern clouds with streaks
	the night before thy wedding-day Hath Death
	A dram of poison
	The people in the street cry Romeo
	darkness like a drunkard
	Poor sacrifices of our enmity
	that dream on curtsies
	the heaven upon this holy act
	him in scorn
	arm An envious thrust from Tybalt
	her place of stand
	substance as the air
	thee at thy word
	blood of ours
	me with patience
	the childhood of our joy
	himself among these trees
	you for some ill
	me a piece of marchpane
	thee death If thou art
	his bauble in a hole
	the children of an idle brain
	the sunset of my brother
	circle Of some strange nature
	The heads of the maids
	his new doublet before Easter
	Unworthy as she
	thee from thy heaviness
	a spirit in his mistress
	part with thee
	steel at bold Mercutio
	even such delight Among fresh female buds
	the fair daughter of rich Capulet
	me from their eyes
	unbruised youth with unstuff 'd brain Doth couch his limbs
	thee in the prince
	Bid a sick man in sadness
	thyself in flesh
	Lammas-eve at night
	A whispering tale in a fair lady
	the fatal loins of these two foes
	thy youth in twain
	A lightning before death :O
	That monthly changes in her
	st with death himself
	light of heart
	The precious treasure of his eyesight
	love with night
	'd such life with kisses
	Tis but the pale reflex of Cynthia
	half my sum of wealth
	st of nothing
	quarrels as an egg
	a story of more woe
	thee from the mire
	quarrel as thou art
	my cousin Tybalt Upon his body
	me with Juliet
	you in your bed
	Do as I
	you for a sword
	music with her silver sound—
	A thing like death
	Lest in this marriage he
	other skins Of ill-shap 'd fishes
	st with Romeo,— Consort
	it me from heaven
	you for his love
	the fume of sighs
	true heart with treacherous revolt
	the inundation of her tears
	Come Lammas-eve at night
	Misshapen in the conduct
	heir of old Tiberio
	a pretty piece of flesh
	The roses in thy lips
	me no need of thee
	musicians sound for silver
	all eyes gaze on us
	a hundred words Of that tongue
	satisfaction canst thou
	a house of tears
	an interest in your hate
	'd with lovers
	a little way above our heads
	thou day in night
	his watch in every old man
	pale with grief
	him than he
	him in the churchyard
	their breaths with sweetmeats
	thee every day in the hour
	violence on herself
	This precious book of love
	all my fortunes at thy foot I
	maid of Montague
	a word of joy
	me in her sight
	their toes Unplagu 'd with corns
	an eye As Paris
	Lest that thy love
	more terror in his look
	this sight of death
	her eyes in heaven
	this hungry churchyard with thy limbs
	blood of Montague
	'd thy sallow cheeks for Rosaline
	this osier cage of ours
	the day of life
	all the admired beauties of Verona
	Mis-shapen chaos of well-seeming forms
	swift in motion
	a deal of brine Hath wash
	The stony entrance of this sepulchre
	the exchange of joy
	thou with Rosaline
	Unseemly woman in a seeming man
	a wit of cheveril
	the ladies like a crow-keeper
	'd spirit Lifts me above the ground
	no note of him
	him from his grave
	messenger of heaven
	no issue of true honour bring
	Remnants of packthread
	The brightness of her cheek
	the wanton blood up in your cheeks
	prince of cats
	Feather of lead
	thee from thy bed
	anything against me
	a man as you
	the sun under the dove-house wall
	it for the maid
	it from my sight
	the fire of your pernicious rage
	a minute than he
	no part of thee
	liberty unto thine eyes
	st the music of sweet news
	Shalt with him
	it out for that word
	Your part in her you
	that siege of grief
	an egg for quarrelling
	a case as yours
	you that I
	search about the churchyard
	A visor for a visor
	your joys with love
	A gentleman of noble parentage
	immortal part with angels
	a cup of wine
	the grove of sycamore
	the charm of looks
	Sin from my lips
	thee from this present shame
	I with you
	thee mine before thou didst request it
	that thy bent of love
	hold of her
	Forbidden bandying in Verona streets
	the very pin of his heart cleft
	that every part about me quivers
	this the poultice for my
	That book in many eyes
	scorn at our solemnity
	The pox of such antick
	a faint cold fear thrills through my veins
	such a waggoner As Phæthon
	Doting like me
	pain of death
	none of his flirt-gills
	the day That I
	house with me
	the house of the Montagues
	his affections by my
	a stranger in the world
	meat of me
	Gorg 'd with the dearest morsel
	the flower of courtesy
	you on my knees
	my tale against the hair
	your ears ere it
	A pack of blessings light
	he for the numbers
	thou with him
	she with a tithe pig
	a very gross kind of behaviour
	shrift with merry look
	Whiter than new snow
	the public haunt of men
	Utter your gravity o'er a gossip
	the wealth of all this town
	this place of peace
	his fearful date With this night
	we on without apology
	both our remedies Within thy help
	Brags of his substance
	truce with the unruly spleen
	my convoy in the secret night
	charge Of dear import
	you like this haste
	taste the wormwood on the nipple
	The horrible conceit of death and night
	the siege of loving terms
	dates and quinces in the pastry
	the battlements of yonder tower
	thy form cries out thou art
	Speakest thou from thy heart
	thou in the likeness
	adventure for such merchandise
	the bones Of all my
	'd with thine own defence
	Romeo That he
	the infant rind of this weak flower Poison
	his shelves A beggarly account of empty boxes
	acquaintance at my hand
	it without book
	immortal blessing from her lips
	a pitch above dull woe
	everything in extremity
	the lady towards my cell
	the reach of these my hands
	more peril in thine eye
	a friar with speed
	the deadly level of a gun
	tips with silver all these fruit-tree tops,— O
	Sleep for a week
	Doing more murders in this loathsome world
	Their course of love
	the yoke of inauspicious stars
	The shady curtains from Aurora
	talk of these sad things
	st upon thy fortune
	her at my cell
	Couple it with something
	another sin upon my head
	that rough touch with a tenderkiss
	you at leisure
	mine eye Than your consent
	the new-made bridegroom from this city
	the wings of night
	the bridegroom in the morning
	spy a kind of hope
	the wall of any man
	no foot upon the churchyard
	determine of my weal or woe
	his part in eternal life
	toil in your delight
	torn out of the earth
	part these men with me
	No sudden mean of death
	school with heavy looks
	the loss of mine
	ill of him
	the measure of an unmade grave
	'd By holy Laurence
	present death in Mantua
	the voice of Friar John
	kind of fruit
	carrion flies than Romeo
	her ere you
	st thou on thy birth
	Tis since the earthquake
	Come between us
	mine on hers
	An ill-beseeming semblance for a feast
	st upon the stroke
	me into some house
	some hour before his time
	herself in either eye
	A dog of that house
	the bounds of modesty
	eye of cockatrice
	the lady widow of Vitruvio
	Grief of my son
	Play 'd for a pair
	you like of Paris
	shot through the ear
	you for a highway
	a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves
	my lord with that same tongue
	our person from our morning
	April on the heel
	the confines of a tavern claps me his sword
	her by society
	the manes of horses
	her age unto an hour
	st upon thy face
	st thou of Juliet
	a desperate tender Of my child
	the day before she
	schoolboys from their books
	instruments upon them
	the law of our sides
	sails upon the bosom
	their amorous rites By their own beauties
	the life Of stout Mercutio
	the sun upon the highmost hill
	me in my course
	the continuance of their parents
	repetition of my Romeo
	gaze on him
	the reason of this haste
	'd dram That he
	the whole depth of my tale
	A greater power than we
	his body Upon a rapier
	the heat of life
	the time Of her
	Thy husband in thy bosom
	hands that pilgrims
	her womb children of divers kind We
	powder in a skilless soldier
	the searchers of the town
	Seal up the mouth
	'd wisdom from thy teat
	A pair of star-cross 'd lovers
	'd That God
	he with thee
	The fearful passage of their death-mark
	O you The doors of breath
	me from the friar
	a form of wax
	Too like the lightning
	which startles in our ears
	thee as we
	them women of good carriage
	stay at the gate
	the vile beginners of this fray
	Romeo by his lady lie
	a-fire by thine own ignorance
	the operation of the second cup
	the wings of grasshoppers
	a gentleman of the very first house
	One nickname for her
	my lips the sin that they
	Things for the cook
	open outcry toward our monument
	none of his skeins-mates
	the damned use that word
	the face of heaven
	my life for an hour
	a soul of lead So stakes me
	black fate on more days
	occasion in a good quarrel
	sweet bait from fearful hooks
	fear of that I
	dagger on your pate
	the strength Of twenty men
	lasting labour of his pilgrimage
	dash out my desperate brains
	the spirit of a fiend
	it as they list
	Flower as she
	this bed of death
	the change of fourteen years
	it without fear or doubt
	the sweetest flower of all the field
	Hang up philosophy
	this fair corse unto her grave
	cram thee with more food
	thee for a felon
	talk of peace
	that nest Of death
	me from the search
	art thou out of breath
	no use of him
	Down with the Capulets
	this morning with it
	the kinsman of old Capulet
	he of another benefice
	our further pleasure in this case
	it at your hands
	I joy in thee
	Sojourn in Mantua
	the sin Of disobedient opposition
	all respects by me
	all days in the year
	a nobleman in town
	ease on the old bench
	These times of woe
	it in sense
	no man like he
	the true ground of all these piteous woes We
	shrieks like mandrakes
	a case as mine a man
	faithful vow for mine
	the bottom of my grief
	it with mine eyes
	one May stand in number
	worser than Tybalt
	matter than in words
	the youthful lord at Laurence
	such needful ornaments As you
	an agate-stone On the fore-finger
	all The unlucky manage of this fatal brawl
	him as we
	mortal paradise of such sweet flesh
	Profaners of this neighbour-stained steel,—
	Made by the joiner squirrel
	her cheek upon her hand :O
	strong proof of chastity well arm
	pain of torture
	ask for me
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	tell me
	will I
	is it
	pray thee
	let me
	say you
	can you
	bid me
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	is Romeo
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	Is she
	know it
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	bid thee
	says nothing
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	bite your thumb
	is she
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	tell her
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	is my foe
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	Prepare her
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	to make you a wife
	Fetch me my rapier
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	bethink you
	wearing his new doublet
	to scratch a man
	mind be writ
	love the gentleman
	makes This vault
	Hence banished is banish 'd
	Draw thy tool
	to be Ere one
	so did I.
	shall you share
	presently took post
	is much bound
	That warns my old age
	is a kinsman
	did scare me
	is meant love
	To blaze your marriage
	Then have my lips the sin
	sits Five times
	beg your
	slays all senses
	gallops night
	gives you thanks
	proves thee
	conceal 'd lady
	shall not ' scape a brawl
	sent a letter
	is the lady
	is wondrous light
	knew she
	hearing them
	have no eyes
	hast the strength
	To beautify him
	here 's a wit
	to be a bride
	found me dead;— Strange dream
	Was Tybalt
	Let not thy nurse
	refuse thy name
	learn me
	'll re you
	'll be new baptiz
	To set a-fire
	Is very good meat
	puling fool
	having no other reason
	fiery-footed steeds
	was husband
	To hear true shrift
	find him
	is the truth
	hold your tongue
	will take the wall
	have night
	Give me my Romeo
	'll bury thee
	is supposed the fair creature
	hear the sentence
	will keep Nightly
	east begin to draw The shady curtains
	do lusty young men
	tear the cave
	hit it
	Is my father
	enforce thy rotten jaws
	love groan
	married me
	hear our counsel
	is his love
	kill the envious moon
	manage it
	'll not speak a word
	must sell it me
	Turning his face
	would do you
	affecting fantasticoes
	had a better love
	hath rush
	keeps Thee
	never was a story
	say thou
	shall bear the burden
	'll find Romeo
	to encounter Tybalt
	Can heaven
	find those persons
	cannot anger him
	have heard it
	Be trusty
	wish his mistress
	is mine
	to hear them
	promise you
	's a lovely gentleman
	Thank me no thankings
	did leave it
	else have made thy tale
	told you
	seeks you
	craves acquaintance
	hath he
	finds means to kill your joys
	may trust the flattering truth
	lowering hills
	hast slander
	hence to make me wail
	is my Romeo
	are beguil
	inquire you
	Is it good den
	then mightst thou
	hath stopp
	Give me the letter
	have their toes Unplagu 'd
	shall use me
	have more care
	neglecting it May
	could tell A whispering tale
	would wish a man
	love-performing night
	were an ill thing
	'd voices
	bring thee tidings
	Is it more sin
	severing clouds
	is her tomb
	name I
	cast it
	Henceforward do your messages yourself
	beats Cold death
	brings news
	is a guest
	Hath Romeo
	have power
	to put thee
	's a nobleman
	makes him
	tell you he
	hast hazel eyes
	shut me
	will have vengeance
	Then love-devouring death
	here hath lain these two days
	moves me
	Adding to clouds more clouds
	see the county
	cutting foreign throats
	So thrive my soul,— A thousand times
	says My
	hath prais
	parted either part
	find thy centre
	should live to see thee
	scrape a trencher
	is her womb
	'll ne'er acknowledge thee
	did need a poison
	'll cram thee
	tell ye
	is dead to-night
	Give me some present counsel
	gives me
	came you
	will murder thee
	got leave
	Now do you
	is belov
	to be her bridegroom
	yet doth hang
	to use me
	'd April
	must another way
	loves to hear himself talk
	take these keys
	To know our further pleasure
	shall Romeo
	do touch
	use you
	uncover 'd
	will show thee
	Still-waking sleep
	hast shown Doth
	will not stay the siege
	behold him—dead—
	aching bones
	'll measure them a measure
	Will they
	desirest me
	here did scorn the earth
	to choose a man
	'd the honey
	put up thy sword
	did send the nurse
	Appear thou
	to be his heir
	long is it
	Throw your mis-temper 'd weapons
	'd doves draw Love
	pomegranate tree
	infold me
	take your pennyworths
	cracking nuts
	Move them
	Go waken Juliet
	is his
	wilt tutor me
	to dispraise my lord
	consort him
	be he
	To make me
	hath aspir
	married them
	is a very bitter sweeting
	To mangle me
	is the powerful grace
	had laid it
	is she— Peace
	take the law
	kill 'd your cousin
	have patience
	make us minstrels
	let us
	stands your disposition
	abhorred monster
	give it thee
	's Montague
	cursed hand Murder
	may not have access
	Did you
	slain Tybalt
	cannot bound a pitch
	cannot lick his own fingers
	are a saucy boy—is't
	is my pump
	chide us
	saw no man
	beseech thee
	'll be a candle holder
	white-upturned wond'ring eyes
	felt it bitter , pretty fool
	Would none but I
	is no part
	bore my cousin Tybalt
	hasten all the house
	Doth my name lodge
	first did prompt me
	Said he
	be some other name
	is the mad blood
	was thine enemy
	never will be Romeo
	wring thy hands
	come you
	am proof
	had as lief see a toad
	'll help it
	neither know it
	be my conduct
	calls our person
	were they
	can afford No better term
	have to love thee
	To raise a spirit
	Would I
	tell him so yourself
	should live a thousand years
	let the nurse
	hear him
	Here comes the furious Tybalt
	bite my thumb
	like me
	'd my love
	To turn your households
	keeps time
	not like that I
	encamp them
	Did not attend him
	am sent to find those persons
	dark our woes
	will bite my thumb
	nourish 'd
	were sleep and peace
	Let two more summers
	making yourself
	crossing their high
	shall smooth thy name
	is the place
	fearfully did menace me
	twixt them
	bringing these ill news
	Is she a Capulet
	did violence
	marry Paris
	cannot meet him
	excels your
	Give me thy hand
	have found him
	have had no time
	may be discharg
	sends It
	ripening breath
	speak ill
	had lent us but this only child
	shall rest
	should be colliers
	confounds the appetite
	here lies the County Paris
	's fair I
	must up-fill this osier cage
	is a Montague
	'll stay the circumstance
	can clear these ambiguities
	can give thee
	join 'd my heart and Romeo
	will back thee
	will take it
	have no ears
	Find thou the means
	go home
	limping winter
	to say truth
	To bid me trudge
	shall run A cold and drowsy humour
	were he not Romeo call
	care I
	lent me counsel
	Doth she
	apprehend thee
	change them
	will she none
	call her mine
	make minstrels
	rattling bones
	'll watch her place
	to make thee
	doth share the glory
	know the letters
	borrow 'd grave
	'd aside the law
	To make confession
	long hath he
	need it
	hast heard me
	can write may answer a letter
	tell my lady I
	Take thou
	sending me
	hearing him talk
	call you
	must take it
	are the vile beginners
	make the bridal bed
	misgives Some consequence
	here is come to do some villanous shame
	may find the young Romeo
	have dancing shoes
	containing such vile matter
	will disperse itself
	hear thee
	straight dream
	think thy swan
	Noting this penury
	are pack
	is soonest hit
	to strew his lady
	must wake her
	can discover all The unlucky manage
	would temper it
	meant indeed to occupy the argument
	Was stay
	Ascend her chamber
	Get me an iron crow
	Is Romeo slaughter
	leaving earth
	is the very theme I
	So soon to bid good morrow
	To sunder his
	aqua vitæ
	will give you the minstrel
	tear thy hair
	let mischance be slave
	pay no worship
	's a fearful point
	best you
	see pathways
	pay thy poverty
	let day
	hast done me
	will dry-beat you
	bring Juliet
	am he
	is thy sheath
	would sell it him
	have A dram
	should you
	little talk
	is an honour
	yet tell them
	comes To rouse thee
	hast worn
	beseech your ladyship
	Deny thy father
	bless 'd
	Give me the light
	wast thyself and these woes
	will beshrew me
	defy you
	fear thee
	do apprehend thee
	'd Your lady
	hadst been poor John
	looking liking move
	do wear it
	will raise her statue
	is a disgrace
	Tempering extremity
	parting is such sweet sorrow
	feel the loss
	to hear it
	borrow Cupid
	Being held a foe
	is vanity
	have it
	letting it
	are a princox
	likewise steads my foe
	must love a loathed enemy
	sworn my love
	is not thy friend
	Give me a case
	Now is the sun
	to make it
	Let me dispute
	cannot countervail the exchange
	making me despair
	blessed man
	have forgot that name
	doth a lamp
	twas your heaven she
	are savage-wild
	endart mine eye
	think you
	lies that Tybalt
	Is my dear son
	warrant thee
	is my love :O
	buy food
	will fair Juliet wake
	steal immortal blessing
	bore my letter
	dares the slave
	to wish me
	'd my husband
	shalt not stir one foot
	draws him
	saw thee
	Examine every married lineament
	go hire me twenty cunning cooks
	's the fairer face
	shall this speech
	shall have none ill
	do dream things
	Shall Romeo
	would adventure
	are no stop
	Be plain
	ever weep the friend
	be a poison
	take their life
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	be men
	so took effect
	have stain
	to tell it you
	swears a prayer
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	to make confession
	banish 'd runsgate
	Ay me
	be my speed
	to remove that siege
	shall know my errand
	to bring it thee
	then turn tears
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	despised life clos
	thought thy disposition
	give us
	hold it
	makes civil hands
	turn the tables
	more is my unrest
	Shall play the umpire
	leave him
	rouse thee
	lazy-pacing clouds
	wilt undertake A thing
	Be shriv
	to be my wedding bed
	Is love a tender thing
	lent him eyes
	speak a word
	bring thee cords
	Did murder her
	Look you
	' speak anything
	'll fright you
	Take thou some new infection
	shall forbid it
	thinking their own kisses sin
	'll take him
	'd my humour
	see occasion
	am nothing
	is the bud bit
	hath new robes
	shall you this night
	make her airy tongue
	here comes the lady
	measuring his affections
	therefore hath the wind-swift
	should be the house
	say I. Peace
	is a smoke rais
	be a man
	found him
	needly will be rank 'd
	circled orb
	get her heart
	conjure thee
	Take our good meaning
	Did my heart
	know thou
	Retorts it
	therefore came I
	do beat The vaulty heaven
	To fetch a ladder
	To rid her
	take my
	crush a cup
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	To lie discolour
	am no pilot
	Give me thy torch
	brought my master news
	urging me
	do see thee they
	hath set up his rest
	hath forsworn
	is love
	to be his paramour
	Of—save your reverence—love
	first let me
	Going to find a bare-foot brother
	will overset Thy tempest-tossed body
	Could we
	know the reason
	play me some merry dump
	'd my father
	made your master
	importun 'd him
	left him
	calls death
	knows you
	To see thy son
	have bought the mansion
	would whip you
	unpleasing sharps
	reckoning none
	affords no law
	sometimes comes she
	should kill thee
	already know thy grief
	to move our daughter
	will make the face
	note us
	do much danger
	fetch him
	pardon sin
	is lessen 'd
	know their spring
	thwarted our intents
	are a lover
	have need
	are the children
	purblind son and heir
	should be the voice
	wilt not keep him
	'll play the housewife
	'll warrant you
	blessed night
	follow me this jest
	are free men
	is advanc 'd Above the clouds
	tell my lord and father
	give his father
	to associate me
	gave us the counterfeit fairly last night
	Shuts up his windows
	Go thy ways
	lives unharm
	wouldst thou
	can contradict Hath
	would she
	Here comes Romeo
	shall make you dance
	were a glove
	must entreat the time
	never shall forget it
	Take thou this vial
	Be rul
	newly entertain 'd revenge
	'll make a mutiny
	should this Romeo
	look to hear nothing but discords
	'll have some half
	cursed foot
	give me his letter
	like a portly gentleman
	dry-beat the rest
	hide me
	make blessed my rude hand
	saw it
	can spread his sweet leaves
	'd the childhood
	will bite thee
	would the fool
	see thou
	is an empty hazel-nut
	would bandy her
	shrunk death Thou
	should you burden love
	lengthens Romeo
	here come the Capulets
	tell the prince
	Come you
	else are his thanks
	Be patient
	take you
	doth me
	Be quiet , or—More light
	kill one life
	Am I
	'll amerce you
	To meet her
	is a gentlemanlike offer
	do protest
	shall find me a grave man
	do wrong your hand
	shall find me
	bears him
	may prevent it
	to lose a winning match
	would dispatch you
	do not answer me
	hath hid himself
	believe That unsubstantial Death
	is the night
	warrant thee my man
	hold an old accustom
	suffer every knave
	kill herself
	let them gaze
	should be dishonour
	have an ill-divining soul
	's the end
	'll keep no great ado
	speaks heavenly eloquence
	dost torment me
	have no gold
	is time
	hire those horses
	may put up our pipes
	makes himself an artificial night
	Here were the servants
	shall not make me
	expire the term
	To blazon it
	gives strength
	to kill me
	may bestride the gossamer
	argues a distemper
	is the sweetest lady—Lord
	is the sun
	come you this afternoon
	held him
	mean these masterless
	take your
	have learn 'd me
	hast sold me none
	'll no longer be a Capulet
	death-darting eye
	sadly tell me
	'd the clouds
	do him disparagement
	'd thee
	sort such needful ornaments
	To bear a poison
	send it me
	draw your neck
	hath still been tried a holy man
	o'erperch these walls
	kill my cousin
	put out your wit
	wherefore art thou Romeo
	Give me my long sword
	have made worms
	can say it
	slain himself
	said my man
	to hide me
	will carry no crotchets
	love your child
	dost return
	That plats the manes
	is enamour
	do not bite my thumb
	were you
	will indite him
	call A lightning
	only lacks a cover
	talk 'd
	is my mother
	would not let us
	let the county
	Take all myself
	may one ask
	hark you
	suppos 'd you
	think He
	were his looks
	will have me
	Get thee
	shall not excuse the injuries
	would have married her
	disturb our streets again Your lives
	is my
	give this ring
	is some meteor
	can make a Juliet
	To live an unstain
	shalt awake
	e'er I
	love thy company
	shall no figure
	shall no foot
	Had part
	presage some joyful news
	dream 'd a dream
	waste our lights
	as see him
	follow thee
	Shall bitterly begin his fearful date
	Forgive me
	is the courageous captain
	do protest I
	is my heir
	do the thing I
	have my wish
	shall slay them
	Being our kinsman
	hath corns
	will watch you
	Beshrew my very heart
	attend our
	are news
	remove the court-cupboard
	's your
	will take thy word
	will then give it you
	hate hell
	liest thou
	might touch that cheek
	might live to see thee
	know her mind
	down to hide his bauble
	will make short work
	Makes my flesh
	would have made it
	So please you
	is the lark
	doth teach the torches
	is it my lady mother
	send me no need
	would it
	afford no time
	excels all men
	will be a joyful woman
	bade her
	to ope the tomb
	Must be my convoy
	doth lie a-bleeding
	prove a beauteous flower
	rouse you
	are happy mothers
	shall soon keep Tybalt company
	Dost thou not laugh
	is something
	hath slaughter
	drave me
	add more grief
	dares love attempt
	make me
	see your son
	Go you
	doing damned hate
	sell thee poison
	Hast thou
	hast vow
	to repent the sin
	pronounce this sentence
	will tear thee
	hide thyself
	'd my letter
	sought was her promotion
	were interchanging thrusts and blows
	did stay
	says he
	plucks it
	roaring sea
	will adventure
	withdraw it
	do beseech thee,— Madam
	is eleven years
	can see to do their amorous rites
	leans her cheek
	is dust and stones
	Spread thy close curtain
	Here comes your father
	did spit his body
	shalt know the reason
	grey-coated gnat
	wilt perform the rite
	gave thee mine
	'll be your follower
	Therefore do nimble-pinion
	hate the word
	should lead her
	saw you him to-day
	fore-run my need
	Is my poor heart
	hereafter say A madman
	is my soul
	dreamt my master and another fought
	wherefore weep I
	read any thing you
	took this mattock
	not pursuing his
	may call him
	look me
	call medlars
	is no end
	bid my sweet prepare
	was stay
	let lips
	to keep her
	let my old life
	That shows thee a weak slave
	speak to-night
	shall free thee
	will bring you
	That is renown
	lovest me
	do defy thy conjurations
	is Death
	not impute this yielding
	will doom thee death
	come:— To cease thy suit
	better is it
	feasting presence
	Shall give him
	bring it thee
	woo her
	piercing steel
	never should forget it
	have made a simple choice
	Twixt my extremes and me
	would say thou
	lies the man
	shake the yoke
	will none
	bid him
	will make thee
	here are writ
	wilt propagate to have it press
	steals home my heavy son
	should practise stratagems
	am proverb
	remember thy swashing blow
	banish 'd haughty Montague
	lead you
	believe me
	That may convey my greetings
	to marry us to-day
	tell you
	'll call them
	spoke him
	being anger
	will show myself a tyrant
	slay thy lady
	See thou
	make thee
	doth drizzle dew
	can find a time
	lay thee
	will not show his head
	therefore have I
	threaten 'd me
	dream it
	shalt hear it
	would have been a-bed an hour
	broke her brow
	can lay hold
	having now provided A gentleman
	canst not teach me
	is a pitiful case
	her,—so tutor
	therefore pardon me
	Must climb a bird
	is a most sharp sauce
	be these enemies?—Capulet
	shall mend my soul
	is no slander
	put us
	Is three long hours
	warrant her
	To hear him
	so please you
	is dear mercy
	's she
	kill 'd him
	to see this morning
	Is not so long as is a tedious tale
	stay the friar
	gone :o
	Riddling confession
	Look to't
	have seen the day
	Is death mis-term
	'll have this knot
	'd her breath
	To see it
	did slay
	doth grieve my heart
	will apprehend him.—
	Shall be the label
	set this ancient quarrel
	serves me
	may be a wife
	'll thy assistant
	reverse a prince
	do not know the lady
	Being the time
	is the hag
	whining mammet
	call my resolution
	said he
	assailing eyes
	smelling out a suit
	bear it
	dost love
	Hold him
	Get you
	Let us
	feel it
	tell her that Paris
	should be roar
	could have stay
	hast most kindly hit it
	is thy gold
	makes my number
	will dew
	lay hand
	must needs wake you
	wash him
	tackled stair
	can lick their fingers
	To such a greeting
	To wield old partisans
	are thy chambermaids
	Torments him
	give me strength
	according voice
	'll tell you
	Hast thou no letters
	's a French salutation
	let wantons
	use thee
	dismember 'd
	bade him
	do not interrupt me
	is much abus
	know the cause
	is her mother
	not give us thanks
	here stands all your state
	should have asked you
	have cull 'd such necessaries
	Being holiday
	Being purg
	am a pretty piece
	have an interest
	serve God
	Came he not home to-night
	see her
	gave him
	take thee
	Is thy news
	have a curse
	see the ground whereon
	mind the fairies
	Compare her face
	to hide her face
	will kiss thy lips
	Even so lies she
	Direct my
	may call the sea
	Subtly hath minister
	Let them affright thee
	Do you quarrel
	was your mother
	to attending ears
	stolen marriage-day
	had worn him
	touching hers
	lay our scene
	would forget it
	becomed love I
	learn 'd
	assure Thou art
	hath not seen the change
	twas no need
	hath Dian
	would tear the word
	cannot forget The precious treasure
	do remember an apothecary
	doth reign
	is present death
	spake it
	is yond
	do beseech you
	shed blood
	not think me an old murderer
	Came I
	hath crow
	having her
	Give me those flowers
	Now comes the wanton blood
	is my father and my mother
	'll quit thy pains
	'll know his grievance
	to palm is holy palmers
	To call hers
	Then is it likely thou
	will drag thee
	lay the serving-creature
	may sack The hateful mansion
	Then mightst thou
	hear me
	would fain lay knife
	put up my iron dagger
	's a flower
	betake him
	are they
	bepaint my cheek
	am content
	's nature
	bade me
	winged messenger
	makes sweet division
	stretch it
	have watch
	pluck the mangled Tybalt
	run mad :O
	have mangled it
	rests me his minim rest
	would have kill
	tis known I
	ask it me
	bless thee
	have been a mouse-hunt
	attend it
	fetch a surgeon
	get me ink and paper
	say I
	hath more terror
	can he
	had then laid wormwood
	'll tell thee joyful tidings
	ne'er saw true beauty
	hastes our marriage
	told me Paris
	doth her beauty
	twas a little prating thing,—O
	To cross my obsequies and true love
	was ware
	be morrow
	To wreak the love I
	have worn a visor
	was yours
	'll tell my lady you
	else beshrew them
	look your
	doth it
	seeing she
	need you my help
	quivering thigh
	Follow me
	do spy a kind
	fa us
	to speak a word
	come to take his last farewell
	make it a word
	is the fairies
	should be husband
	may call it
	to make up a show
	blessed moon I
	do bite my thumb
	'll have no Cupid hood-wink 'd
	have a trifling foolish banquet
	'll be the man
	doth us
	To hear good counsel :O
	let Romeo
	was stout Tybalt
	bear thee
	living corse
	Stop thy unhallow
	shall testify thou
	Hear me
	be merry , give consent
	's no trust
	Will I
	Tickling a parson
	doth enrich the hand
	know the sound
	Take up those cords
	is my son-in-law
	Straining harsh discords
	Taking thy part
	to redeem me
	'd harlotry it
	to her our decree
	did reign
	shalt continue two-and-forty hours
	weep ye
	should bedeck thy shape
	were a grief
	keep this holy kiss
	cut him
	is the properer man
	Is the day
	turns it
	see this one
	had no notice
	save the mark
	to keep him company
	get a messenger
	Be heap
	'll hide me
	shall be much unfurnish
	' torn
	were some spite
	is love itself
	may wink
	love him
	must contrary me
	'd like mine
	were a very gross kind
	ran away to call the watch
	strew this hungry churchyard
	Could you
	still have known thee
	had :O courteous Tybalt
	keeps his part
	show me friendship
	be pursu
	shed Tybalt
	Hath been my kinsman
	dares ne'er come back to challenge you
	hath the steerage
	sparing makes huge waste
	Had she affections
	hit you
	will have it
	to know his remedy
	wilt have it
	ran this way
	often drown 'd
	were An open et cætera
	to open These dead men
	note me
	Shall happily make thee
	warrant you
	never felt a wound
	feel no love
	is a truth
	Hath sorted out a sudden day
	Is this the poultice
	let Benvolio
	could not send it
	'll warrant him
	makes me
	'd the watch
	Help me
	hadst my bones
	hath made me
	let the porter
	hath got his mortal hurt
	let it
	do me
	To marry Paris
	Could not take truce
	Was woe
	measure us
	reconcile your friends
	Then hie you
	not take some occasion
	aim 'd
	made you
	Here are the beetle brows
	so do you
	Then gave I
	hath nothing
	Taking the measure
	will walk myself
	provoke me
	Give me my sin
	will walk a bout
	gives a dead man
	teach me
	did taste the wormwood
	may I
	spoken I
	is my husband
	's a man
	may the cause
	to behold this night
	will answer the letter
	procures her
	Acquaint her
	Have I
	was Mercutio
	Call me
	know our drift
	shift a trencher
	Was I
	to prepare him
	should be thoughts
	begins the woe others
	is this day
	should be a Montague
	trim her
	is the great rich Capulet
	'll believe thee
	look 'd
	Think true love
	Shall keep his native progress
	wanders this way to-night
	hast breath
	go like lightning
	is the course
	To strike him dead I
	is forty ducats
	may prorogue it
	flecked darkness
	Having some business
	then comes she
	will push Montague
	follow thee my lord
	danc 'd
	Is death
	is an enemy
	Call this a lightning
	love cannot hit the mark
	shall Now seeming sweet convert
	may think her
	will bear the light
	to saint-seducing gold :O
	set up my everlasting rest
	to want thy light
	To help to take her
	see my cousin
	divideth us
	Is he
	must wed Ere he
	fear thou
	must have you dance
	was a merry man—took
	were thy bird
	mumbling fool
	shall you
	would have thee
	am enjoin 'd
	gore blood
	love now Doth grace
	eats up that plant
	left no friendly drop
	are many days
	have a faint cold fear thrills
	Despised substance
	hadst thou
	have not yet drunk a hundred words
	following Tybalt
	To move the heavens
	send me word
	cast me
	take no note
	get thyself
	Believe me
	will do it
	is the bride
	canst give no help
	bakes the elf-locks
	hear thou
	ope her lap
	will go call the watch
	entreated her
	hath residence and medicine power
	will set cock-a-hoop
	to keep the peace
	to marry County Paris
	Then—as the manner
	will not let me
	have your hands
	sounds determine
	is my lord
	wear your livery
	let him
	put thy rapier
	drink thou
	being the weaker vessels
	lies more peril
	To smooth that rough touch
	be many miles
	Is your man
	cut thy youth
	Yet let me
	save me a piece
	can that woe sound.—
	is he a man
	would spy
	's the mouse
	Take him
	burying grave
	do exile him
	must conjure him
	acted simple modesty
	speak no treason
	tying his new shoes
	let life
	give you the serving-creature
	doth my lady
	is comfort
	should it
	send him
	'd to have me
	put it
	prepare To follow this fair corse
	are reason
	dreamt my lady
	ordained festival
	Hold me
	is Tybalt
	will to slay thyself
	utters them
	lov 'd her kinsman Tybalt
	shall he
	have got small victory
	can tell her age
	world-wearied flesh
	Send thy man
	not count her
	will show you
	being one May stand
	was I
	doth give her sorrow
	is my enemy
	here comes my nurse
	to take her
	couldst not make him
	to put my visage
	is no need
	Leave me
	say thee
	carries it
	Is the law
	'll draw thee
	looks bid me
	had chang
	is her
	may be crown 'd Sole monarch
	can count their worth
	lets it hop
	seest it
	so did I
	Is Rosaline
	saw the wound
	deliver it
	is yond gentleman
	hath a hair
	vainly lends his light
	mark you me
	had the strength
	Take heed
	take the villain
	counts it
	hie you
	fettle your fine joints
	is the hopeful lady
	Is father
	hold thy peace
	Making them women
	To catch my death
	may strain courtesy
	will cut off their heads
	shall never do thee
	hast comforted me
	'd toil
	peruse this face
	to behold my lady
	turns vice
	have no joy
	is your
	will make a desperate tender
	will ye
	To lure this tassel-gentle
	burn daylight
	is the county
	ask his name.—If he
	will give me occasion
	is enough I
	to furnish me
	'll make you
	fear some ill unlucky thing
	shall be Romeo
	have a head
	lay The noble Paris
	Now is he
	did approach
	Condemned villain
	shall be to strew thy grave
	forgive me
	choking gall
	Here comes my man
	may be thought we
	shall thank thee
	came The fiery Tybalt
	So shalt thou
	here lies the county
	shall scant show
	try them
	let rich music
	pluck your sword
	might venge my cousin
	slay thyself
	again behold my Romeo
	is my page
	are the singer
	craves a word
	hath been his timeless end
	hath a sweet sound
	turns deadly point
	Will it
	dedicate his beauty
	like it
	is death
	is no world
	denote The unreasonable fury
	To stop the inundation
	will omit no opportunity
	to seek a foe
	keep the peace
	lay me
	must this humour
	here lies Juliet
	seems she
	fetch drier logs
	have made me
	love which thou
	'd the new-made bridegroom
	shall poison
	hath wounded me
	Here comes the lady :O
	cry you mercy
	call her
	lends them power
	did Romeo
	'll fa you
	Rest you
	bless her
	keep her
	blushing pilgrims
	see thee
	bring it
	Find them
	dost not mark me
	take heed
	Here lives a caitiff wretch
	should have married Juliet
	have remember
	shall I groan
	'll not carry coals
	made Verona
	Then plainly know my heart
	'd morn smiles
	Hath slain ten thousand Tybalts
	gives warning something
	So shows a snowy dove
	'd be thy tongue
	having him
	Can vengeance
	may not wear them
	drink it
	's the dog
	Yet tell me
	do love a woman
	fear it
	acting it
	know I
	have a soul
	make his
	may keep counsel
	turn thy back
	would kill thee
	pronounce it
	make dark heaven light
	think she
	without-book prologue
	put up your dagger
	do import Some misadventure
	dashing rocks thy sea-sick
	Put up your swords
	is the god
	pardon him
	was an emperor
	hath wakened thy dog
	locks fair daylight
	bear no hatred
	enters the confines
	That 's a certain text
	do entreat her eyes
	says my love
	would shame those stars
	'll give you
	wilt anger him
	did call thee
	past the compass
	stick your rosemary
	should have none
	becomes thy friend
	keeps his watch
	Scaring the ladies
	made exchange
	am I none
	Speak briefly
	sought him
	lost a brace
	'd wife
	Calling death
	shall move me
	am the drudge
	'll pardon you
	cannot lick his fingers
	'd her kinsman
	had no power
	slow to slack his haste
	am Fortune
	have lost myself
	playing it
	to be-rime her
	stays a husband
	's mew 'd
	'll send a friar
	ever would have thought it
	have hands
	Prick love
	am slain!—If thou
	finding him
	hath been To have her
	shall behold him
	met we
	to speak that word
	hath catch
	expressly hath Forbidden bandying
	'd he
	hadst suck 'd wisdom
	dies her store
	take this letter
	hit the life
	shall that faith return
	fetch more spices
	cannot sum up half my sum
	Forgetting any other home
	was the lark
	Had I it
	here comes Romeo
	deliver 'd
	Am I the master
	to tell it
	'll pay that doctrine
	nurs 'd her daughter
	Shall Romeo bear thee
	riddling shrift
	hast amaz 'd me
	find me
	Beshrew your heart
	delights have violent ends
	find thee
	'll cry a match
	Give me a torch
	did Romeo turn
	doth quote deformities
	cut the winds
	will follow you
	To seek him
	oft to-night Have my old feet
	met the youthful lord
	frowning night
	constrains a man
	learns them
	beat them
	might have mov
	hast a careful father
	repent the loss
	Do thou but close our hands
	would have slain my husband
	Go thou
	be young Petruchio
	hast more wit
	's no strength
	augmenting the fresh morning
	giving liberty
	would a maiden blush
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	thou art
	a man
	art thou
	the prince
	a word
	the sun
	the county
	the world
	that name
	my love
	my lord
	my lady
	the day
	st thou
	thy love
	my soul
	this night
	an hour
	the lark
	the time
	that I
	a Montague
	the Capulets
	the earth
	my cell
	my child
	my heart
	the law
	the friar
	the house
	that word
	the wall
	my thumb
	a poison
	your mother
	my cousin
	O God
	the churchyard
	thy lady
	my husband
	that thou
	my daughter
	my Romeo
	the watch
	which thou
	O me
	good Mercutio
	My lord
	my life
	the ground
	the air
	this place
	my lips
	my man
	Good morrow
	O Romeo
	Friar Laurence
	the night
	the loss
	My master
	the morning
	thy face
	my head
	the vault
	sayst thou
	thy back
	A plague
	all men
	my master
	it thee
	The day
	the goose
	comfort me
	a maid
	the sea
	Friar John
	the lady
	the nurse
	a friar
	my breast
	the tomb
	me thy hand
	my father
	her eyes
	the maids
	his mistress
	County Paris
	it me
	thine eyes
	O Lord
	a dead man
	no man
	an you
	both your houses
	Thou art
	the peace
	a letter
	O day
	the reason
	the Montagues
	his father
	the matter
	this haste
	Saint Peter
	st me
	Make haste
	any man
	my friend
	their bons
	our marriage
	holy friar
	a guest
	his lady
	eleven years
	bed to-night
	the strength
	the heaven
	your father
	his face
	His son
	a head
	their eyes
	An you
	thy wit
	the fairies
	my true love
	the winds
	thy father
	the clouds
	her silver sound
	Thy wit
	you dance
	the year
	Sir Paris
	his body
	More light
	my tale
	the ear
	Queen Mab
	the wings
	a foe
	thy name
	these woes
	a beast
	an honest gentleman
	my face
	this fair corse
	thy breath
	my lord and father
	O child
	That murder
	a flower
	a house
	trust me
	all things
	O cousin
	my back
	those persons
	a kinsman
	a hare
	a sea
	fair Verona
	dear Juliet
	my troth
	A gentleman
	a joyful bride
	a tender thing
	her grave
	thy bed
	My husband
	which way
	part them
	a month
	brave Mercutio
	your man
	her beauty
	the friend
	the case
	her face
	my mistress
	an egg
	A dog
	a cup
	a duellist
	thy word
	your hate
	my course
	thy pains
	holy palmers
	An I
	my house
	the face
	the cause
	no time
	my hearts
	your chamber
	my faith
	no need
	my wife
	good nurse
	this fray
	a foot
	the bones
	thy wits
	which he
	dear saint
	a bawd
	I wake
	dear love
	Which you
	all the world
	my speed
	The sun
	the book
	my grief
	this morning
	this time
	the ears
	a week
	that hand
	good fellow
	Your love
	some noise
	O lamentable day
	my sweet love
	which we
	a holy man
	a gentleman
	my young lady
	this city
	your hands
	my letter
	a grave
	the measure
	our heads
	the nightingale
	the fire
	young Romeo
	my ghostly father
	Scurvy knave
	a villain
	thy cheeks
	the hour
	a friend
	the mark
	a case
	God ye good den
	thy lips
	O woe
	his pleasure
	quoth he
	The County Paris
	a scratch
	the place
	her cheek
	the thing I
	art thou Romeo
	good den
	his head
	The world
	this love
	thou sham
	his love
	that Tybalt
	thy heart
	the word
	my wedding bed
	a visor
	a hair
	old Capulet
	your thumb
	Ere he
	Alack the day
	Hie you
	it you
	the devil
	your cousin
	anger him
	the bottom
	the cords
	this day
	My heart
	Pray you
	my letters
	my foe
	a trencher
	the man
	the lash
	you the serving-creature
	his twisted gyves
	The ape
	a merry whoreson
	the bak
	thee mine
	comfortable friar
	each part
	now Doth grace
	the cave
	thy rapier
	knees humbly bow
	Tybalt calls
	'd likeness
	hire post-horses
	their maidenheads
	the second cup
	a merry man—took
	a sin
	the lady :O
	unaccustom 'd cause
	your tongue
	a nobleman
	a day
	dust and stones
	thy tears
	some ill unlucky thing
	st me bury
	Thou and my bosom
	him dead I
	These times
	their swords
	his man
	not thy nurse
	this knot
	this the poultice
	My dearest cousin
	my chamber
	a tithe pig
	These griefs
	all your state
	Thy noble shape
	this loathsome world
	the mansion
	Holding thine ear
	a tortoise hung
	the hopeful lady
	thee my man
	this girl
	long love
	quoth a'?—Gentlemen
	his wisdom
	the mean time
	a lamb
	my name
	Henceforward I
	moon I
	good Benvolio
	his light feathers
	our cancell
	Towards him I
	my bed
	both Receive
	other griefs
	good Juliet.— I
	fair ladies
	dear employment
	that every part
	thy beauty
	ten thousand Tybalts
	such antick
	the sunset
	a misbehav
	the hate I
	which grief It
	his grievance
	my earth
	good night
	his intents I
	my child my joys
	your disposition
	Do ebb and flow
	his shelves A beggarly account
	a seeming man
	your child
	willingly give cure
	The heads
	The citizens
	unstuff 'd brain Doth couch his limbs
	a round
	'd a dream
	thou art Dun
	a dozen friends
	the street
	your dagger
	my art,— A sleeping potion
	ill-beseeming beast
	a tedious tale
	thou a poperin pear
	a lover
	a noise
	flourishes his blade
	my convoy
	a fair presence
	your bed
	Mercutio and his brother Valentine
	His looks I
	which startles
	it more sin
	forswear it
	that wise men
	My noble uncle
	Young Adam Cupid
	that day
	evening mass
	Thou wouldst
	bright angel
	a note
	rest Come
	This vault
	sweet division
	O thou untaught
	dates and quinces
	such a gorgeous palace
	st thou we
	the bosom
	arm An envious thrust
	A piteous corse
	the rigour
	bright eyes
	the trunk
	her heaviness
	their fingers
	the stain
	rank 'd
	inauspicious stars
	the manner
	mine eyes
	Some aqua-vitæ
	his pilgrimage
	more grief
	the servants
	the shoemaker
	thou womb
	This gentleman
	the sport
	his affections
	That heaven
	Didst thou
	a thousand years
	more clouds
	scarlet straight
	her consent
	their own beauties
	Cold death
	her father
	the gleek
	ancient lady
	Susan and she—God rest
	the furious Tybalt
	me a piece
	a surgeon
	my very heart
	accents!—'By Jesu
	d. O brother Montague
	drizzle dew
	musty seeds
	Contempt and beggary
	'd feast
	a rich jewel
	Most miserable hour
	saints lips
	that fall
	my desperate brains
	my truckle-bed
	thy body
	her case
	huge waste
	the smallest spider
	the wind
	the ground I
	some other letter
	my mind
	those fellows
	my wish
	O life
	lips that they
	this resolve
	a poor prisoner
	Such comfort
	The earth
	thy eye
	goodly gear
	thy cheek
	Chequering the eastern clouds
	an execution
	your son
	past hope
	the everlasting flint
	thou some new infection
	thy likeness thou
	Therefore use none
	us to-day
	which I
	the doors
	this case
	a joy
	pensive daughter
	The lady
	untimely death Banish
	me this jest
	cheerful thoughts
	a virtuous,—Where
	Such mortal drugs I
	a madman
	mine enemy
	my liege
	rise and stand
	the very butcher
	this speech
	a truth
	lesser cause
	murder her
	my short date
	sour misfortune
	his eyes
	gold clasps locks
	the sin
	every tongue
	my only hate
	name I
	our decree
	sleep and peace
	The curfew bell
	it good den
	her tears
	thee,— Madam
	the city
	grant thou
	bitter gall
	the morn
	these arms
	yellow chapless skulls
	watery beams
	mine uncle Capulet
	the term
	Switch and spurs
	The ground
	warm youthful blood
	this masque
	O Tybalt
	the god
	Thy fault our law
	This wind you talk
	the steerage
	four— She
	My name
	no worship
	the inundation
	like lightning
	thy kinsman
	his foe suppos
	more joy
	thy years
	my lady wisdom
	Holy Saint Francis
	the great chamber
	very tall man
	Thy drugs
	more light
	a golden axe
	the taste
	all the veins
	twenty hundred thousand times
	the breath
	thy hands
	his part
	By'r Lady
	a French salutation
	the fairest stars
	an O
	the first and second cause
	all the field
	st it
	thy youth
	such a quarrel
	their spheres
	my temper
	a disgrace
	this neighbour-stained steel,—
	a brawl
	good goose
	thy unhallow
	me no thankings
	her The form
	My lips
	their weapons
	cold fire
	honest gentleman
	melancholy bells
	this state she
	her best array
	his sword prepar
	Which the dark night
	holy sir
	thy friend
	the very first house
	Answer me
	My sword
	years Ere I
	Gorg 'd
	The collars
	This afternoon
	My blood
	hundred years
	my wit
	Thou sober-suited matron
	this weak flower Poison
	heaven itself
	all eyes gaze
	his soul
	no part
	his windows
	fire and powder
	The quarrel
	speedy help
	a lovely gentleman
	him company
	the guests
	we mask
	baleful weeds
	a ring
	both our remedies
	it my lady mother
	true and faithful Juliet
	the demesnes
	her age
	that exile
	taste the wormwood
	fright you
	more spices
	Which the commission
	the store
	my invocation
	my heart itself
	a spirit
	an interest
	I. Peace
	our joy
	either part
	no unconstant toy
	this marriage he
	thy eyes
	no pulse
	Above the clouds
	these trees
	Romeo cries
	Couple it
	my fay
	the joint-stools
	pure gold
	Now old desire
	a Jack
	any other home
	An she
	my enemy
	our solemnity this night
	your ladyship
	hell itself
	my word
	Hunting thee
	an emperor
	a very flower
	The tears
	No faith
	Romeo press
	loving terms
	trouble Peter
	a common bound
	all days
	which stains
	gentle Romeo
	my haviour light
	me friendship
	Our instruments
	civil night
	him disparagement
	part your canker
	civil hands
	this borrow
	the painter
	your cheeks
	A crutch
	he not home to-night
	your nine lives
	a name I
	her fortune
	all Montagues
	every man
	that report
	the Montague
	many eyes
	the siege
	this knife I
	That living mortals
	thy hair
	thrusts and blows
	a dog
	light thee
	these ill news
	my mistresses
	her fan
	wake you
	my iron dagger
	his nets
	this world
	our sides
	the constable
	anon Drums
	grief shows
	respective lenity
	this second marriage
	well-seeming forms
	a lenten pie
	A gentler judgment vanish
	a mutiny
	last yourself
	the terror
	thy joy
	a husband
	torment me
	the operation
	fourteen years
	himself talk
	thou respect
	Bid her
	st my daughter
	the sweeter rest
	the hand
	teach the torches
	thousand times
	it a word
	every cat
	my weapon
	a loathed enemy
	sweet milk
	the Capel
	thy dog
	no healthsome air
	though fond nature bids us
	my master news
	this sentence
	that blows
	such vile matter
	Romeo slew him
	her immortal part
	thy tale
	You tallow face
	no sharp-ground knife
	the maid
	a good lady
	a lamp
	'd meats
	a hundred words
	Good heart
	Verona walls
	a bloody piteous corse
	A pair
	myself to-night
	'd time
	Sups the fair Rosaline
	This day
	The son
	O heavy day
	thy mistress
	O flesh
	their enmity
	yet thy sighs
	the dial
	Thy dear love
	their amorous rites
	it presses
	precious-juiced flowers
	little atomies Athwart men
	Herself pois
	this sepulchre
	one Paris
	'd her daughter
	The horrible conceit
	Our solemn hymns
	such an eye
	my suit
	I none
	Which way
	noble County Paris
	their spring
	O prince
	the course
	His agile arm
	the child
	a feeling loss
	the stock
	divers kind We
	death Thou
	his view
	the honey
	a conduit
	Speakest thou
	a deal
	their true descent
	your native spring
	the confines
	st pale
	the old bench
	this second match
	st thy shape
	knock and enter
	sack The hateful mansion
	this one
	the dew-dropping
	this noble earl
	the search
	Romeo slew Tybalt
	nimble soles
	a better love
	shrift to-day
	his new doublet
	the circumstance
	The most you
	a dump we
	envious streaks
	a parson
	the heel
	her airy tongue
	the gossamer
	me a mistress
	Which modern lamentation
	that plant
	all bedaub
	very weak dealing
	the heart
	the furthest sea
	your messages yourself
	To-night she
	unnatural sleep
	myself I
	our feast
	thievish ways
	a wind
	that dream
	A fortnight
	she— Peace
	this count I
	'd you
	a winning match
	these sorrows
	sweet bait
	the life
	some Paris
	little stars
	a portly gentleman
	a sudden calm
	these ambiguities
	An ill-beseeming semblance
	the streets
	our scene
	young baggage
	wake her
	the blood
	Thy tears
	a trifling foolish banquet
	thy son
	an we
	all combin
	the bridegroom
	mine eye
	rest you
	thy light
	Good king
	Me they
	such sweet sorrow
	her tomb
	my master and another fought
	the plate
	our five wits
	Any man
	another man
	heavy burden
	Heaven and yourself
	thy parts
	this foul murder
	thee death
	my bones
	our good meaning
	all the days
	her mine
	her mind
	Juliet and her Romeo
	My dismal scene I
	little worm
	present death
	his paramour
	such rate
	The stony entrance
	it hop
	the mouth
	The fearful passage
	such a villain
	the wind-swift
	good carriage
	My grave
	This letter he
	a jealous-hood
	my wits
	daughter Juliet
	the reach
	An old hare hoar
	one speak
	a penny
	Juliet thy love
	Verona streets
	our foe
	one little body Thou
	The letter
	tender Juliet match
	death Have they
	O friar
	her store
	wolvish-ravening lamb
	their worth
	A bawd
	a ring she
	me Paris
	gold :O
	arm that voice
	God ye good morrow
	me the letter
	A madman
	Which once untangled much misfortune
	all the admired beauties
	a rapier
	his beauty
	much abus
	a buried corse
	Her waggoner
	lead So stakes me
	the night spirits resort
	fair sun
	you this afternoon
	my lady and my wife
	you a wife
	face And find delight writ
	the airy region stream
	my betossed soul
	his thanks
	an Ethiop
	Romeo Come
	Most lamentable day
	that cheek
	Hadst thou no poison mix
	black word death
	fair use Revolts
	this fair maid
	the argument
	his son
	I the master
	Five times
	they list
	a shirt
	much danger
	old riband
	effect I
	a messenger
	the frozen bosom
	a kiss I
	no power
	My daughter he
	kiss thy lips
	Mis-shapen chaos
	the heavens
	his own fingers
	good sweet nurse
	the beetle brows
	son and heir
	Therefore thy earliness
	d. She
	my fair niece Rosaline
	the all-seeing sun Ne'er
	a tavern claps me his sword
	my teeth—
	My true love
	Their course
	his mortal hurt
	better temper
	this fair volume
	this drivelling love
	our further pleasure
	my old age
	thy grave
	'd spirit Lifts me
	Thy lips
	her kinsman
	one May stand
	A glooming peace
	thy good heart
	a wife
	this bed
	a crow
	thy gold
	nothing but vain fantasy
	thee this night
	These happy masks
	my dear hap
	his needy shop
	the rank poison
	have violent ends
	Two such opposed foes
	this yielding
	old cakes
	these masterless
	Thou wretched boy
	the kinsman
	a hole
	thou no letters
	the bridal bed
	methinks I
	my kinsmen
	my coz
	your pennyworths
	womanish fear
	st I
	their pleasure stay
	black fate
	Good thou
	Both you
	comfort thee
	the bride
	these two days
	me dead;— Strange dream
	more food
	d. Marry
	more courtship
	holy marriage
	you he
	the fair creature
	early tongue
	a fiend
	comfort her
	my forefathers
	his time
	you and rosemary
	yonder knight
	woeful day
	good Romeo
	Wash they his wounds
	her scope
	it likely thou
	our masters and us their men
	young Petruchio
	empty boxes
	bitter conduct
	the singer
	sweet discourses
	counsel me
	the white wonder
	usest none
	three long hours
	Her whip
	dancing shoes
	trouble you
	an unkind hour
	dank dew
	a face
	Cupid wings
	An open et cætera
	old Free-town
	this same wayward girl
	us but this only child
	thee my lord
	Therefore thy kinsmen
	my brother
	faithful vow
	The grey-ey
	a tomb
	best array
	her place
	stay dinner
	poor my lord
	a torch?—muffle me
	my cousin Tybalt
	An you re us
	the place death
	the cell
	a gossip
	Three civil brawls
	man art thou
	Hood my unmann 'd blood
	foul sluttish hairs
	any news
	an R.
	a usurer
	A peevish self-will
	our lights
	this fatal brawl
	the earthquake
	Art thou a man
	thee joyful tidings
	a minute
	my maidenhead
	true honour bring
	Our wedding cheer
	a ladder
	unattainted eye
	the ground whereon
	this mixture
	end motion
	the lightning
	that same ancient vault
	the dove-house wall
	goodman boy
	his house
	good my friend
	thy fortune
	Rebellious subjects
	Sweet flower
	much salt water
	an eagle
	no foot
	pretty fool
	this same ancient feast
	empty tigers
	a candle holder
	thee tidings
	an unaccustom
	thy shape
	her breath
	her womb children
	his name.—If he
	the prompter
	our person
	a morning
	these heartless hinds
	her mother
	our morning
	this humour
	Your plantain leaf
	none but I
	that dim monument
	the door
	yesternight Return
	Thy beauty
	share the glory
	your pernicious rage
	next we
	that Rosaline
	the bawdy hand
	the punto
	your woes
	the immortal passado
	our state
	This precious book
	a most sharp sauce
	oppression starveth
	d. You
	that she
	his lips
	This letter
	No better term
	our counsel
	a joyful woman
	gory swords
	the kind prince
	the abbey wall
	Your tributary drops
	his beard
	such prolixity
	the worser
	this contract to-night
	thy centre
	O honey nurse
	those eyes
	every old man
	this shame
	my counsel
	Do thou
	t'other side
	some villanous shame
	no slander
	good cousin Capulet
	The law
	dear sake thou
	his leg
	circumstance descry
	that tongue
	no hatred
	Romeo he cries
	Tis torture
	Some comfort
	thy foot I
	it bitter , pretty fool
	their breaths
	him eyes
	very good meat
	An alligator stuff
	thy wild acts
	those bloody hands
	that it
	bold Mercutio
	a form
	my prayers
	her scarlet lip
	his maids
	That presses them
	t they
	O serpent heart
	chain me
	Your part
	Come Lammas-eve
	this dire night
	your French slop
	thyself and these woes
	Driving back shadows
	no words
	No money
	me my long sword
	A right fair mark
	his own affections
	the end
	your adversary And yours
	the rest
	a mouse
	his shaft
	all my hopes
	Juliet wills it
	a prince
	the powerful grace
	Verona art thou
	hand Murder
	My back
	some ill
	your rude brawls
	this so sudden business
	no figure
	smooth thy name
	your fine joints
	ancient citizens
	his looks
	thy teat
	The more I
	This love feel I
	their grave beseeming ornaments
	your marriage
	me the light
	his fingers
	A grave
	loathed toad change eyes
	O break
	the best friend I
	names the writing person
	breath 'd such life
	the singleness
	saucy merchant
	tatter 'd weeds
	st or seest
	st Tybalt
	Your worship
	fair I
	some half
	a careful father
	your pate
	their true qualities
	a subject
	Bid a sick man
	a kitchen-wench
	sweet my mother
	their spite
	tis much pride
	signal that thou
	one respect I
	O calm
	his chamber pens himself
	thy form cries
	The time
	a sad burial feast
	thy sheath
	the fairer face
	a sword
	Good Peter
	meantime forbear
	this holy kiss
	thirty years
	my husband—God
	this palace
	The game
	your back
	rate her
	the worshipp
	foul mouth
	the true ground
	curious eye
	light wings
	golden sleep
	twenty such Jacks
	thy sword
	your great enemy
	your mis-temper 'd weapons
	my eyesight
	a bird
	a pitiful case
	The pretty wretch
	the sweetest lady—Lord
	a club
	and—Good den
	thy man
	God shield
	My ears
	that they
	the nipple
	A lightning
	Sharp misery
	life clos
	all Christian souls!—
	this way
	Methinks I
	all dissemblers
	me a case
	this sight
	his pilcher
	divinest show
	their heads
	unbruised youth
	Romeo Hath
	the hams
	the all-cheering sun
	every married lineament
	the sun exhales
	this same monument
	that one word
	a rat
	their pride Ere we
	honest gentlemen
	Vile earth
	Fear me
	this intrusion
	soonest hit
	a desperate man
	good , good nurse
	the sun sets
	thine eye
	my bones ache
	you my help
	desperate men
	good fellows
	a simple choice
	a woman
	Good faith
	these keys
	more validity
	light it
	The exchange
	this osier cage
	your gossips
	that heaven
	myself a tyrant
	your time
	the tables
	the deadly level
	Romeo Leap
	such a waggoner
	all this day
	The excuse
	a name
	death :O
	an impatient child
	his tongue
	this same needy man
	the town
	this Romeo
	the fresh morning
	your friends
	The boy
	that house
	the serving-creature
	that bare vowel
	re you
	as good he
	Saint Francis
	Alla stoccata
	I joy
	these two foes
	some business
	this spade
	these three hours
	their high
	heavenly eloquence
	your tears
	Juliet pin
	gentle Paris
	mad :O
	death mis-term
	A whispering tale
	Which mannerly devotion shows
	his light
	us minstrels
	no joy
	disobedient opposition
	an unstain
	an thou
	faithful wife
	a snowy dove
	the thoughts
	his remedy
	yond yew-trees
	this salt flood
	A great suspicion
	Open the tomb
	such needful ornaments
	the strangers
	his death
	some spite
	tis no time
	Good prudence
	a gun
	choice Lies my consent
	the woe others
	a vault
	thee they
	That same villain
	some occasion
	most woeful day
	another benefice
	my lady you
	no treason
	Hark you
	Dry sorrow drinks our blood
	bloody Tybalt
	the mind oppress
	this unlook
	thy poverty
	Content thee
	their office
	our house
	thy grief
	a little prating thing,—O
	an agate-stone
	my death
	heaven!—O wife
	the light
	gentle night
	a grief
	my rude hand
	a hand
	that he
	new baptiz
	This night I
	true use
	no such sight
	purple fountains
	the mad blood
	thy way
	my knees
	no crotchets
	'd wisdom
	one heavy bier
	the next night
	true birth
	the envious moon
	a dream
	her natural bosom
	O fortune
	The precious treasure
	'd such necessaries
	Your looks
	tis twenty years
	My lord and you
	no law
	no stop
	no notice
	thine enemy
	his heir
	the new-made bridegroom
	this mattock
	word ill urg
	lasting labour
	Pitiful sight
	this black strife
	her hand
	the jest
	O'er courtiers
	all naught
	O you The doors
	thy best robes
	that hour
	our toil
	This night you
	me strength
	the margent
	The people
	this rage
	holy nuns
	all thy veins
	my lady I
	painted bow
	her silver sound—
	him home
	the heads
	thy ways
	the moonshine
	the infant rind
	one ask
	his grave
	No nightingale
	myself excus
	the sentence
	their children
	a crutch
	'd and sullen wench
	Holy Franciscan friar
	yet near day
	a torch-bearer
	the valour
	some meteor
	the blind bow-boy
	her favour
	an eye
	slaughter 'd Romeo
	a certain text
	his rest
	cloudy night
	st my head
	My very friend
	villain cousin
	Unhappy fortune
	break it
	Jesu Maria
	poor Romeo
	a rearward
	such sour company
	Sweet Montague
	this holy act
	her womb
	scathe you.—I
	Too great oppression
	thy mood
	the slip
	an inch narrow
	a tenderkiss
	Come Pentecost
	the public haunt
	a Juliet
	meant love
	these hot days
	damned guilty deeds
	your consent
	the truth
	stainless maidenhoods
	Displant a town
	you men
	no breath
	my old feet
	twenty pieces
	That unsubstantial Death
	a wound
	A hall
	Thy husband
	mine own fortune
	none ill
	God gi
	Good gentle youth
	the street cry Romeo
	honourable reckoning
	our streets again Your lives
	our side
	me counsel
	A troubled mind
	hollow perjury
	thy bird
	The cover
	my misery
	wond'ring eyes
	mine age
	Young Romeo
	This neighbour air
	your face
	overwhelming brows
	the garish sun
	mortal paradise
	O churl
	much I
	The heavens
	the volume
	my brotherhood
	more days
	dead men
	all myself
	switch and spurs
	a sight
	me a torch
	the dead bodies
	my reputation stain
	your leaves
	the versal world
	A precious ring
	free men
	thee cords
	a young cockerel
	no friendly drop
	his manly breast
	temper it
	my cheek
	civil blood
	this anatomy
	some house
	her statue
	thy gracious self
	you him to-day
	my heart!—poor
	noble parentage
	Her chariot
	our order
	the whole depth
	one short minute
	'd grave
	your broken shin
	Villain and he
	dim night Depart
	No warmth
	crown 'd Sole monarch
	holy Laurence
	good son
	one foot
	O holy friar
	a team
	tis no wit
	thy assistant
	a fire
	her promotion
	Tis well thou art
	my page
	good manners
	your rosemary
	the bounds
	more light!—For shame
	every knave
	this tassel-gentle
	Towards Phœbus
	this letter
	brine Hath wash
	the table
	the room
	O most wicked fiend
	a fine
	tutor me
	spy a kind
	the rood
	his pencil
	him such an unaccustom
	me some present counsel
	Helen and Hero hildings
	my unworthiest hand This holy shrine
	many orisons
	a crow-keeper
	the hollow ground
	a white wench
	His help
	Tis all one
	her fine foot
	The roses
	menace me
	My naked weapon
	his ropery
	my teen
	seek happy nights
	a grey eye
	thy chambermaids
	'd thy sallow cheeks
	little mouse
	all these hideous fears
	thy life I
	st the mask
	blows us
	quote deformities
	a love
	me she
	Which heavy sorrow
	an apothecary
	an ill thing
	My leisure
	thou not laugh
	a pair
	he not Romeo call
	James Soundpost
	more woe
	A lover
	dear father
	rich Capulet
	forbear this outrage
	O nurse
	no love
	Immoderately she
	A dateless bargain
	Utter your gravity
	sweet repose
	path and Titan
	Dead art thou
	one kiss
	these poor compounds
	a sudden one
	delay We
	a greeting
	my comfort
	hard-hearted wench
	thy canopy
	them women
	d. Ay
	my son
	my good lord
	thy life
	thy chamber
	his last farewell
	these new tuners
	O loving hate
	a stranger
	the two hours
	my obsequies and true love
	his death-bed
	my heart abhors
	this distilled liquor
	many mine
	well-govern 'd youth
	O any thing
	strong proof
	an ancient receptacle
	a martial scorn
	such excess I
	the voice
	my visage
	dead to-night
	death and night
	his brow shame
	you this night
	Good pilgrim
	the prettiest babe
	my closet
	hasty powder fir
	any gentlewoman
	merit bliss
	a pretty piece
	thy lord
	'd runsgate
	O dear account
	my poor heart
	The valiant Paris
	Tis but the pale reflex
	her lap
	doves draw Love
	that didst
	his bauble
	a courtier
	a sigh
	a very good blade!—a
	my mother
	this direful murder
	young waverer
	tis you
	one or two men
	yonder tower
	this penury
	A thing
	thy Juliet
	more care
	Warm and new kill
	this face
	his look
	Nightly she
	my holy order
	short work
	fear or doubt
	a soul
	one hand
	the hag
	the hay
	all these piteous woes We
	a braggart
	softest music
	her that Paris
	A pack
	The shady curtains
	their parents
	bare my letter
	the stars
	some want
	The noble Paris
	care lodges
	her bed
	himself an artificial night
	misadventur 'd piteous overthrows
	My child
	his haste
	an age
	old Tiberio
	a sweet goose
	the fair daughter
	Full half
	that my master slew him
	vile Montague
	a cave
	the fatal loins
	me twenty cunning cooks
	her brow
	slaughter 'd youth
	sullen dirges
	my resolution
	its brow A bump
	no ears
	Happiness courts thee
	Romeo bear thee
	further woe
	thy rotten jaws
	this same place
	a grandsire phrase
	my extremes and me
	vile part
	comfort you
	the bridegroom he
	a hall
	I desire some confidence
	Romeo seal
	that crystal scales
	star-cross 'd lovers
	O sweet Juliet
	that kiss
	his intents
	the life-weary taker
	some other maid
	thy mother
	you thanks
	a sepulchre
	One pain
	the wound
	thy death
	we scarce thought us
	thou dar
	silver all these fruit-tree tops,— O
	an unmade grave
	a toad
	thou day
	Signior Valentio and his cousin Tybalt
	that faith return
	thy news
	those cords
	my office
	you quarrel
	liking move
	mangled it
	My bosom
	a whit
	tongue Unfold the imagin
	my rest
	Thou fond mad man
	That slew
	more favour
	carrion flies
	his own tears
	the charm
	a fair lady
	the canker death
	a blow
	this father
	past joy
	yet thy head
	thy swan
	My poverty
	'd happiness
	Lucio and the lively Helena
	my need
	that deceit
	no end
	fury :O
	his deep sighs
	Call Peter
	a fool
	My house
	that vast shore wash
	our intents
	young lady
	give room
	a sweet sound
	his liberty
	that time it
	my dearer lord
	own word
	many virtues
	Thou pout
	her severity
	'd death
	Her eye discourses
	they so shriek
	Your mother
	our judgment
	O trespass
	thy stay
	no strength
	grubs and eyeless skulls
	this a lamentable thing
	the monument
	a triumphant grave
	sense thou
	'd haughty Montague
	his sweet leaves
	No matter
	this way to-night
	no opportunity
	a jest
	the herald
	you burden love
	the damned use
	our streets
	your joys
	her silver
	no eyes
	thou art swift
	your passado
	the tidings
	my pump
	dishonourable , vile submission
	that woe sound.—
	devil art thou
	drier logs
	your veins
	me dispute
	any other name
	thy help
	ready stand
	A rime I
	This dagger
	Doing more murders
	some other name
	the inconstant moon
	my true heart
	A man
	the letter
	your neck
	some grief shows
	us thanks
	treacherous revolt
	a dried herring
	I thy news
	these years
	near ally
	'd this orchard wall
	a medlar tree
	a fearful point
	d. A right good mark-man
	I anger her
	an alderman
	his heart cleft
	the pantry
	my sweet prepare
	pure and vestal modesty
	my fiddlestick
	his dear blood
	the gate
	her sorrow
	thy bosom
	gainst Thursday
	severest law
	my kin
	past cure
	my ears
	a pestilent knave
	an I
	untimely death
	O my brother
	Tybalt company
	true Romeo
	two years
	old grub
	my unrest
	The fiery Tybalt
	my sight
	that title
	Thy face
	a needy time
	Thy purpose marriage
	the wealth
	her fellows shows
	my gossip Venus one fair word
	his lady lie
	Earth-treading stars
	me none
	thy peace
	them a measure
	son It rains
	the wanton summer air
	the universal earth
	dear love—
	farewell compliment
	Young son
	all respects
	the cook
	a highway
	thy skill
	:O courteous Tybalt
	some poison
	dear Romeo
	a sisterhood
	Thou villain Capulet
	the gentlewoman
	'd sun Peer
	any liquid thing you
	foreign throats
	Life and these lips
	my dear son
	the drudge
	'd me
	thy part
	these strange flies
	my nurse
	me his letter
	myself and many other friends
	our stage
	the cheek
	which the friar
	Some word
	The orchard walls
	O woeful day
	good soul
	the housewife
	Canker 'd
	our daughter
	It strains me
	the villain lives
	thy swashing blow
	cram thee
	the mire
	this hour my man
	More torches
	silver-sweet sound lovers
	Now seeming sweet convert
	my poor house look
	their hate
	thy three-hours wife
	a madness
	My bounty
	much bound
	the pastry
	an antick face
	that rough touch
	thine own defence
	some strange nature
	pure love
	my flesh
	this bloody knife
	my lips the sin
	true beauty
	Hugh Rebeck
	You kiss
	open outcry
	these accidents
	fares my Juliet
	yond gentleman
	your livery
	my halidom
	happy time
	King Cophetua lov
	us the counterfeit fairly last night
	even such delight
	a quarter
	my study
	mine eye Maintains
	the pump
	more peril
	e'er thou
	God mark thee
	that doctrine
	no pity
	some joyful news
	all lament
	Gentle Mercutio
	me some merry dump
	your wit
	shrift this afternoon
	our entrance
	their different greeting
	the hair
	these enemies?—Capulet
	part these men
	Uncomfortable time
	fair gentlewoman
	the searchers
	a brace
	O hateful day
	my state
	'd her kinsman Tybalt
	that Juliet
	a silk thread
	The slip
	Your lady mother
	Two households
	O woeful time
	an honour
	a smock
	County Anselme and his
	the infectious pestilence
	the unruly spleen
	A challenge
	fair Juliet wake
	thy heaviness
	that vow Do I
	The fish lives
	One writ
	all the rest
	their books
	Hold thy desperate hand
	jocund day Stands
	This bud
	their heels
	me that thou art
	which their keepers
	me a grave man
	such falsehood
	the porter
	thou her maid art
	his new shoes
	a princox
	she none
	her head
	a body
	my memory
	An honour
	damned hate
	Which she
	a wit
	a new-made grave
	Simon Catling
	fire-ey 'd fury
	his legs
	good counsel :O
	a lanthorn
	O'er ladies
	light love
	these pardonnez-mois
	them gaze
	the injuries
	the appetite
	bright smoke
	My father Capulet
	a thought
	Some five and twenty years
	this alliance
	Most detestable death
	my cheeks
	true shrift
	the likeness
	the drawer
	a coil
	thou didst love
	that siege
	one poor and loving child
	thy black mantle
	I thine only nurse
	their backs
	his roe
	thou this vial
	thine own ignorance
	good morrow
	yonder window breaks
	your moved prince
	fair maid
	Transparent heretics
	a dead man interr
	lusty young men
	she affections
	lusty gentlemen
	a very gross kind
	their fatal points
	weak childish bow she
	my side
	their death bury their parents
	these sad things
	Lady Juliet
	the spirit
	bear this work
	Three words
	you share
	any he
	your clothes
	her hand :O
	Piteous predicament
	A sin-absolver
	thy breast
	their own kisses sin
	no limit
	this ring
	their death-mark
	his flirt-gills
	this churchyard side
	this present shame
	your reverence—love
	these my hands
	happy mothers
	our time
	my good son
	our pipes
	the men
	this wedding-day
	more price
	two more summers
	stony limits
	straight leg
	Old Montague
	Abate thy valour
	the bark
	a silk button
	the properer man
	time Every good hap
	The pox
	the moon
	blood remov
	my intents
	death himself
	my son-in-law
	a scourge
	old partisans
	thou com
	a jaunce
	odd days
	that murderer
	this reverend
	this body
	that e'er time
	the angry Mab
	no other reason
	this county
	all the heaven
	a sudden day
	all my fortunes
	her death
	their head
	our drift
	more wit
	that same tongue
	Signior Romeo
	all posterity
	a beauteous flower
	a pitch
	A dram
	me my Romeo
	Susan Grindstone and Nell
	sour woe
	Signior Martino and his wife
	your bosom
	your ears
	that sense
	Romeo turn
	That book
	my cousin Romeo
	O true apothecary
	good Capulet
	an honourable villain
	our ears
	a suit
	my humour
	cruel death
	strange love
	the bud bit
	'd him
	Some Juliet
	holy physic
	twenty men
	it May
	a curse
	thee a weak slave
	more terror
	O woeful , woeful , woeful day
	kisses dream
	the love I
	your swords
	the world they
	Her blood
	tis a shame
	A most courteous exposition
	his fearful date
	this hand
	a thousand times
	a mouse-hunt
	my only life
	no Cupid hood-wink 'd
	A villain
	thy company
	small victory
	wilful choler meeting
	Do lace
	no issue
	another sin
	the prick
	my joy
	young men
	the price
	our monument
	the tale thou
	some great kinsman
	he breath 'd defiance
	the fume
	her lord
	one thing
	my tongue
	A jealous-hood
	old folks
	the purpose
	his native progress
	my business
	my number
	they kiss consume
	the secret night
	such merchandise
	part and part
	a felon
	The measure
	my idolatry
	a righteous kiss
	all The unlucky manage
	me an iron crow
	a gentlemanlike offer
	me his minim rest
	a match
	My fingers itch.—Wife
	my behalf
	that jest
	The clock
	pupil mine
	a part
	The life
	the potion
	the compass
	a change
	simple modesty
	dull woe
	holy father
	the golden story
	Tis but thy name
	thou stick
	disobedient wretch
	Signior Placentio
	quiet , or—More light
	them affright thee
	fair coz
	the burden
	The only son
	All things
	this ancient quarrel
	her bridegroom
	roaring bears
	all the night
	that ever I
	That monthly changes
	that ornament
	his substance
	exile him
	A parlous knock
	home my heavy son
	either eye
	the youthful lord
	Poor sacrifices
	O happy dagger
	sad hours
	a bare-foot brother
	me ink and paper
	her maid
	supple government
	O noble prince
	enough I
	my wit faints
	The date
	Poor ropes
	all this town
	my everlasting rest
	stout Mercutio
	the flower
	my errand
	all the house
	a ward
	a smoke rais
	the flattering truth
	A fair assembly
	the appertaining rage
	st my lodging
	the great rich Capulet
	Her mother
	an iron wit
	His fault
	pale flag
	my father and my mother
	love I
	still thy eyes
	half my sum
	tis a foul thing
	more view
	the grove
	Right glad I
	the traitor murderer
	twould anger him
	thou didst request it
	ill-shap 'd fishes
	Romeo slaughter
	purge Myself
	wondrous light
	The vaulty heaven
	thou hadst
	me an old murderer
	loving Rosaline
	a Capulet
	Our Romeo
	sweet water
	sweet news
	you the minstrel
	true love
	thy long-experienc
	this,—thou art
	some private place
	her sight
	faith turn
	thy conjurations
	these confusions
	dismal hell
	her chamber
	this vault
	Our bridal flowers
	a distemper
	our provision
	me occasion
	beauteous sisters
	which your love
	thee,— Good heart
	the torch
	our excuse
	no help
	Yet I
	dull earth
	Wednesday next—
	a story
	blessings light
	one life
	stint thou
	Each part
	Tis almost morning
	The brightness
	That cop
	my heir
	his timeless end
	me thy torch
	a skilless soldier
	my old life
	thou didst bower
	an empty hazel-nut
	thy wisdom
	mind they
	the young Romeo
	the mouse
	Ancient damnation
	thy drift
	love attempt
	the weaker vessels
	Your lady
	scant show
	the beggar
	A greater power
	dark heaven light
	my fault
	heavy looks
	you me
	All night
	happy days
	their hearts
	the battlements
	Virtue itself
	a very toad
	Romeo,— Consort
	'd dram
	thou the means
	our dancing days
	wrong your hand
	your delight
	chastity well arm
	thou consent
	All our
	Thy head
	the manes
	my name lodge
	murder our solemnity
	some hour
	the lady widow
	a caitiff wretch
	wherefore storm you
	Whipp 'd
	a maiden blush
	buried ancestors
	the chinks
	mine a man
	tis time
	our common judgment-place
	my ancient ears
	day disguis
	a ball
	the children
	this a lightning
	black-brow 'd night
	deadly point
	my conduct
	new struck
	some distemperature
	thine ear
	all senses
	that thy bent
	st something approach
	thy tool
	this lamentable chance
	a falconer
	me word
	ancient grudge
	the mangled Tybalt
	your company
	no pilot
	paly ashes
	our solemnity
	her joints
	'd head
	your heaven she
	these walls
	eternal life
	Play 'd
	the language
	his voice
	the slave
	no gold
	their triumph die
	twelve year old,— I
	No hare
	a kind
	my soul,— A thousand times
	tis a throne
	fearful hooks
	one fire burns
	Examine other beauties
	Hang him
	my heart and Romeo
	holy church
	thy tongue
	the change
	honourable parts
	Meaning—to curtsy
	the general doom
	his burning eye
	which late I
	post he
	My life
	the highmost hill
	a very bitter sweeting
	he slew Mercutio
	mistress minion
	a cat
	the west
	an untimely frost
	the custom
	an ell
	my love :O
	this hungry churchyard
	new snow
	a scarf
	thou our hands
	a time
	a cover
	the childhood
	Thou and these woes
	no great ado
	an envious worm
	griping grief the heart
	the joiner squirrel
	Venus smiles
	their life
	your sword
	My intercession
	no note
	fair daylight
	fiery wheels
	good Angelica
	a desperate tender
	a church door
	the dog
	thou art deceiv
	a bout
	a mask
	thy wife
	thou the heart
	O deadly sin
	the rite
	some supper
	Too flattering-sweet
	me despair
	that offence
	all my
	Her body
	no honesty
	Delay this marriage
	my ghostly confessor
	the longer liver
	her high forehead
	no prouds
	thy sighs
	An hour
	thy suit
	the misty mountain
	the exchange
	new robes
	a feast
	she a Capulet
	Her vestal livery
	my count
	O woeful sympathy
	her heart
	'd revenge
	the quarrel
	an old accustom
	nothing but discords
	I groan
	All this I
	the wanton blood
	thou fearful man
	his throne
	an idle brain
	poor John
	their toes Unplagu 'd
	Ere one
	a saucy boy—is't
	his watch
	this delay
	the vile beginners
	O my love
	the marriage Her nurse
	the break
	noble gentleman
	my veins
	Forbidden bandying
	the collar
	shame those stars
	Hark ye
	me wail
	Which thou
	one rime
	the County Paris
	thy disposition
	the more I
	the wrenching iron
	my weal or woe
	yonder lady
	any other part
	gentle coz
	a prayer
	Art thou not Romeo
	young Paris
	Which ten times
	much unfurnish
	Thy tempest-tossed body
	Wert thou
	so sweet saluteth me
	a glove
	O heavy lightness
	all my heart
	thee poison
	Good father
	black eye
	an airy word
	meantime I writ
	This torture
	that husband
	my care
	This trick
	a show
	thy limbs
	foolish tears
	Prodigious birth
	the courageous captain
	rocks thy sea-sick
	our woes
	One desperate grief cures
	sick health
	me letters
	A damned saint
	O'er lawyers
	More honourable state
	her sake
	cruel cruel thee
	rich music
	his lovely nieces
	every unworthy thing
	this feast
	your discords
	a bride
	Tis the way
	him talk
	My fan
	thy estate
	all her
	thy birth
	not thy friend
	the very theme I
	engrossing death
	the high top-gallant
	my food
	flowers thy bridal bed I
	my guests
	the new form
	an ye
	I wish
	the heat
	me trudge
	no world
	young affection gapes
	an ill-divining soul
	harsh discords
	Cleopatra a gipsy
	one I
	two-and-forty hours
	merry look
	our enmity
	that villain Romeo
	Thou desperate pilot
	a good quarrel
	gentle breath
	merry , give consent
	a flowering face
	A visor
	proud me
	a little way
	the stroke
	Some consequence
	O son
	the back
	st a bark
	your heart
	the wood
	my true knight
	you and I
	it pricks
	a faint cold fear thrills
	that we
	fresh female buds
	forty ducats
	high fortune
	long spinners
	my head aches
	Your high displeasure
	O brawling
	any thing you
	murders me
	the fore-finger
	His name
	Some misadventure
	the sight
	him so yourself
	So many guests
	lovers us
	tis an ill cook
	this same thought
	the label
	serious vanity
	the point
	her you
	the gentle sin
	her dead finger
	gallant spirit
	such soon-speeding gear
	one word
	me my rapier
	residence and medicine power
	early next Thursday
	it press
	which slaughter
	sudden haste
	my hand
	dreadful trumpet
	the sweetest flower
	a ghostly confessor
	O rude unthankfulness
	my dear kinsman
	a hurdle
	his skeins-mates
	the golden window
	those attires
	my dear nurse
	my heel
	your households
	tall thee
	a pleasant sleep
	thou but close our hands
	any clout
	a pretty age
	this unbound lover
	no trust
	dear mercy
	his grace
	my greetings
	your grievances
	your master
	A thousand times
	This field-bed
	your daughter
	gentle nurse
	that same pale
	that part cheers
	you and your behests
	A cold and drowsy humour
	her lips
	your arm
	me no need
	an end
	an enemy
	The county
	the numbers
	his eyesight
	the second cock
	the humorous night
	me those flowers
	too:—your houses
	my sin
	another way
	the ladies
	an old hare hoar
	thee every day
	either thee
	the prefixed hour
	a soldier
	thy bloody sheet
	the sound
	our country is—
	the umpire
	My love
	my son Paris
	Mercy but murders
	other skins
	Unseemly woman
	immortal blessing
	the sweetest honey
	I it
	the gentleman
	sweet , sweet nurse
	'd lady
	a dishclout
	the yoke
	that very night
	tis day
	early bid me
	all these woes
	dear perfection
	not carry coals
	stout Tybalt
	These dead men
	st the music
	murder thee
	it him
	Juliet lives
	the conduct
	another deed
	Thou art thyself
	a broad goose
	patient ears
	them power
	weary bark
	his sorrows
	new mutiny
	thy wedding-day Hath Death
	The obsequies
	such a wish
	my eye
	the lazy finger
	good time
	No sudden mean
	means :O mischief
	he dare
	some hours
	you baggage
	your follower
	love it
	thou slew
	you no use
	O gentle Romeo
	his own deliciousness
	thy close curtain
	Cuts beauty
	his ear
	reeky shanks
	the fatal cannon
	his yard
	that nest
	holy words
	dear import
	Trust to't
	One nickname
	Thou detestable maw
	silver sound
	a score
	you mercy
	that there adjacent lie
	this I
	the mourners
	his wife and daughters
	the very pin
	the fool
	A torch
	The unreasonable fury
	foot it
	some others search
	the devout religion
	all forsworn
	My dreams
	unsavoury guide
	some festival
	the dearest morsel
	a drunkard
	the letters
	our daughter bleeds
	the court-cupboard
	O single-soled jest
	Beautiful tyrant
	the elf-locks
	many days
	fair Montague
	half an hour she
	this yew-tree
	many miles
	your Romeo
	those horses
	Hang thee
	My words
	me my sin
	Poor soul
	the continuance
	the parties
	these fashion-mongers
	hazel eyes
	such sweet flesh
	whole city
	you beasts
	the villain
	our kinsman
	fair demesnes
	he a man
	me that mattock
	Thy father
	me quivers
	The traces
	a bell
	my kinsman
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	wilt quarrel with a man
	take me with you
	bite your thumb at us
	have bought the mansion of a love
	To smooth that rough touch with a tenderkiss
	bakes the elf-locks in foul sluttish hairs
	shalt know the reason of my love
	hearing him talk of Juliet
	That plats the manes of horses
	Hath sorted out a sudden day of joy
	leans her cheek upon her hand :O
	take no note of him
	denote The unreasonable fury of a beast
	found him in the churchyard
	finds means to kill your joys with love
	were a glove upon that hand
	Is my dear son with such sour company
	wash him from his grave
	'll tell thee as we
	cannot countervail the exchange of joy
	death-darting eye of cockatrice
	shall not excuse the injuries That thou
	having now provided A gentleman of noble parentage
	would adventure for such merchandise
	wilt undertake A thing like death
	dismember 'd with thine own defence
	'd it without book
	steal immortal blessing from her lips
	gives me in her sight
	Is the law of our side
	Here were the servants of your adversary And yours
	east begin to draw The shady curtains from Aurora
	speak ill of him
	must up-fill this osier cage of ours
	being one May stand in number
	could tell A whispering tale in a fair lady
	will drag thee on a hurdle
	do not bite my thumb at you
	'd it from my sight
	was a merry man—took up the child
	will walk a bout with you
	Making them women of good carriage
	use you at his pleasure
	met the youthful lord at Laurence
	Hold him in safety
	love now Doth grace for grace
	will raise her statue in pure gold
	Do thou but close our hands with holy words
	will not stay the siege of loving terms
	have a soul of lead So stakes me
	put us in mind they
	can tell her age unto an hour
	hath more terror in his look
	Now is he for the numbers
	Scaring the ladies like a crow-keeper
	'd him in scorn
	brought my master news of Juliet
	were a very gross kind of behaviour
	conjure thee by Rosaline
	were they of infection
	do spy a kind of hope
	is present death in Mantua
	shall behold him at our feast
	to put thee from thy heaviness
	comes To rouse thee from thy bed
	expressly hath Forbidden bandying in Verona streets
	'll watch her place of stand
	did taste the wormwood on the nipple
	is no world without Verona walls
	take it as they list
	's a nobleman in town
	Now comes the wanton blood up in your cheeks
	shall Romeo by his lady lie
	did violence on herself
	take thee at thy word
	to dispraise my lord with that same tongue
	infold me from the search
	apprehend thee for a felon
	Is very good meat in Lent
	hide me with a dead man
	wearing his new doublet before Easter
	lost a brace of kinsmen
	have an interest in your hate
	'd April on the heel
	To rid her from this second marriage
	will take it at your hands
	parting is such sweet sorrow That I
	still have known thee for a holy man
	is no part of thee
	lies more peril in thine eye
	look me in the face
	ne'er saw true beauty till this night
	yet doth hang on them
	must take it in sense
	hath got his mortal hurt In my behalf
	have need of many orisons
	to remove that siege of grief
	will make a desperate tender Of my child
	Is this the poultice for my
	keeps his watch in every old man
	pluck the mangled Tybalt from his
	am proof against their enmity
	will doom thee death If thou art
	here comes the lady towards my cell
	know the reason of this haste
	doing damned hate upon thyself
	flecked darkness like a drunkard
	sounds determine of my weal or woe
	is it with her
	do you like this haste
	beseech you on my knees
	repent the loss of mine
	Then—as the manner of our country is—
	prepare To follow this fair corse unto her grave
	craves a word with you
	would shame those stars As daylight
	keeps his part in eternal life
	made exchange of vow
	slays all senses with the heart
	gallops night by night
	nourish 'd with lovers
	To stop the inundation of her tears
	did spit his body Upon a rapier
	enters the confines of a tavern claps me his sword
	will do it without fear or doubt
	made your master in this place
	sometimes comes she with a tithe pig
	gave thee mine before thou didst request it
	needly will be rank 'd with other griefs
	had the strength Of twenty men
	straight dream on fees
	did scare me from the tomb
	to take her from her
	Hence banished is banish 'd from the world
	presage some joyful news at hand
	'd the childhood of our joy
	's a man of wax
	is the lady of the house
	Shall Romeo by my letters
	was ware of me
	Then have my lips the sin that they
	'll have no Cupid hood-wink 'd with a scarf
	shall free thee from this present shame
	Taking the measure of an unmade grave
	hit the life Of stout Mercutio
	cannot bound a pitch above dull woe
	endart mine eye Than your consent
	is the bud bit with an envious worm
	calls our person from our morning
	is the courageous captain of compliments
	have a faint cold fear thrills through my veins
	To know our further pleasure in this case
	can discover all The unlucky manage of this fatal brawl
	slay thy lady that in thy life
	saw it with mine eyes
	is the night before some festival
	should be the voice of Friar John
	have been a mouse-hunt in your time
	Despised substance of divinest show
	sort such needful ornaments As you
	am a pretty piece of flesh
	cut thy youth in twain
	take the law of our sides
	to use me at his pleasure
	get thyself in flesh
	piercing steel at bold Mercutio
	crush a cup of wine
	see occasion in a good quarrel
	shed blood of Montague
	'll send a friar with speed
	hast worn out the pump
	have seen the day That I
	lay me with Juliet
	are the vile beginners of this fray
	dost thou with him
	not bring me letters from the friar
	'll make a mutiny among my guests
	lay hand on heart
	charge thee in the prince
	bring thee tidings of the prince
	may be crown 'd Sole monarch of the universal earth
	will he with thee
	have not yet drunk a hundred words Of that tongue
	so took effect As I
	pluck your sword out of his pilcher
	'd the honey of thy breath
	have hands that pilgrims
	am enjoin 'd By holy Laurence
	can you like of Paris
	came you between us
	shall we on without apology
	Tell me in sadness
	shall no foot upon the churchyard
	threaten 'd me with death
	tying his new shoes with old riband
	's no strength in men
	follow thee my lord throughout the world
	send me no need of thee
	will dry-beat you with an iron wit
	To set a-fire by thine own ignorance
	make the bridal bed In that dim monument
	keep her at my cell
	will disperse itself through all the veins
	make minstrels of us
	Are you at leisure
	can lay hold of her
	draws him on the drawer
	To mangle me with that word
	shall no figure at such rate
	have A dram of poison
	'd the new-made bridegroom from this city
	white-upturned wond'ring eyes Of mortals
	quench the fire of your pernicious rage
	better is it for the maid
	Shall bitterly begin his fearful date With this night
	stretch it out for that word
	shall blush for me
	can afford No better term than this,—thou art
	To help to take her from her
	call A lightning before death :O
	will make the face of heaven
	Now is the sun upon the highmost hill
	have no joy of this contract to-night
	'd be thy tongue For such a wish
	measuring his affections by my
	are the children of an idle brain
	strew this hungry churchyard with thy limbs
	' speak anything against me
	had no notice of these accidents
	have their toes Unplagu 'd with corns
	Let me dispute with thee
	is the hopeful lady of my earth
	seeks you for his love
	Is my poor heart so for a kinsman
	never was a story of more woe
	can see to do their amorous rites By their own beauties
	may bestride the gossamer That idles
	will take the wall of any man
	will have vengeance for it
	call you for a sword
	is the god of my idolatry
	cannot forget The precious treasure of his eyesight
	down to hide his bauble in a hole
	bore my cousin Tybalt Upon his body
	Appear thou in the likeness
	'll draw thee from the mire
	hath not seen the change of fourteen years
	hath the steerage of my course
	Had part in this fair maid
	cannot sum up half my sum of wealth
	did leave it for my office
	Must be my convoy in the secret night
	hear the sentence of your moved prince
	giving liberty unto thine eyes
	made you for a highway
	am none of his skeins-mates
	hadst suck 'd wisdom from thy teat
	Hear me with patience
	Could not take truce with the unruly spleen
	send it me from heaven
	may trust the flattering truth of sleep
	have dancing shoes With nimble soles
	says he of our marriage
	past the compass of my wits
	' torn out of the earth
	stick your rosemary On this fair corse
	will bite my thumb at them
	take you in your bed
	am none of his flirt-gills
	Adding to clouds more clouds with his deep sighs
	Did not attend him as we
	is some meteor that the sun exhales
	bless 'd That God
	winged messenger of heaven
	will bite thee by the ear
	'll cram thee with more food
	Was I with you
	should lead her into a fool
	to hide me from their eyes
	to repent the sin Of disobedient opposition
	fearfully did menace me with death
	'll bury thee in a triumphant grave
	Help me into some house
	doth enrich the hand Of yonder knight
	craves acquaintance at my hand
	save me a piece of marchpane
	have found him than he
	shake the yoke of inauspicious stars
	do not interrupt me in my course
	severing clouds in yonder
	To raise a spirit in his mistress
	hath hid himself among these trees
	here 's a wit of cheveril
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	go with me
	am for you
	did sleep under this yew-tree
	dost make in this delay
	Not stepping o'er the bounds
	Send for the county
	fights as you
	armour to keep off that word
	goes toward love
	is laid upon your hate
	delights in fellowship
	sit under a medlar tree
	should dwell In such a gorgeous palace
	jests at scars
	will find out logs
	had upon its brow A bump
	go into a new-made grave
	Would through the airy region stream
	strain 'd from that fair use Revolts
	come near ye
	writes that he
	Then have at you
	going in the vault
	will say for you
	lain with thy wife
	lie with Juliet
	conspires against mine age
	protest unto thee,— Good heart
	forfeit of the peace
	bring in cloudy night
	is hither come in spite
	forget to think of her
	begins with some other letter
	fall upon thy face
	be with you
	comes upon me
	fall upon the ground
	go with him
	will not budge for no man
	To press before thy father
	weeps for Tybalt
	To go with Paris
	is that you
	Feeling so the loss
	have been feasting with mine enemy
	love did read by rote
	will die with thee
	is between our masters and us their men
	doth in his death-bed
	must hear from thee every day
	not then be stifled in the vault
	'll try if they
	then have at thee
	do meet In thes
	married with the county
	comes from shrift
	tarry for the mourners
	'd by my art,— A sleeping potion
	shall be with thee
	let in Susan Grindstone and Nell
	Sitting in the sun
	come with me
	Being spoke behind your back
	may look on her
	appear like death
	have fought with the men
	'd by this place
	rushes with their heels
	'd With Tybalt
	deflowered by him
	sought for in the great chamber
	cannot sit at ease
	lies on her
	beats down their fatal points
	was coming from this churchyard side
	digging up of graves
	must go with him
	drew on him
	tremble in their different greeting
	hang upon thy back
	lives In carrion flies
	love in death
	swounded at the sight
	now falls on her bed
	tiptoe on the misty mountain
	soar with them
	were better ended by their hate
	then awake as from a pleasant sleep
	rose By any other name
	waggon-spokes made of long spinners
	Come weep with me
	have with me
	noted In tatter 'd weeds
	gallops o'er a courtier
	stabbed with a white wench
	go with her
	sitting in the clouds
	calls upon my name
	talk of dreams
	needs must be by stealth
	never shall be satisfied With Romeo
	raging with thy tears
	can learn of him
	Alike bewitched by the charm
	winking at your discords
	wither in their pride Ere we
	hid with a flowering face
	must combine By holy marriage
	Inherit at my house
	was hurt under your arm
	met with him
	dwell on form
	calls out on me
	slain by young Romeo
	arbitrating that Which the commission
	swung about his head
	being o'er my head
	grow by men
	cannot without circumstance descry
	shall purchase out abuses
	to look on his intents
	To enter in the thoughts
	Shot from the deadly level
	else die in debt
	shuts up the day
	is for the—No
	Welcome from Mantua
	'd by me
	to raise up him
	That westward rooteth from the city
	owes Without that title
	is on my face
	forfeit of untimely death
	close fighting ere I
	not see that I
	have in my
	light through yonder window breaks
	hurt withal hiss
	dined at home
	tailor with his
	to chide at him
	love sprung from my only hate
	comes In shape
	festering in his
	will be of more price
	come from Lady Juliet
	serve for a buried corse
	am in love
	is out of such prolixity
	call for dates and quinces
	shall go along with me
	beat down their weapons
	remain With worms
	will look on it
	Will ne'er wear out the everlasting flint
	straight on kisses dream
	Shut up in prison
	That almost freezes up the heat
	hangs upon the cheek
	would not go with me
	be in choler
	cursed in the pantry
	uttered With gentle breath
	best agrees with night
	to bow in the hams
	dream of love
	love against some other maid
	Read o'er the volume
	gladly fled from me
	sings so out of tune
	descend into this bed
	wanting of thy love
	saw In lasting labour
	Sleep dwell upon thine eyes
	is written that the shoemaker
	came with flowers
	too much minded by herself
	issuing from your veins
	die in the streets
	to do in hell
	driveth o'er a soldier
	fought in this black strife
	is because the traitor murderer
	ne'er look on liberty
	canst not speak of that thou
	So stumblest on my counsel
	still will stay with thee
	hath ta'en her
	Drawn with a team
	hoar ere it
	pardon of the prince
	'd with an antick face
	to stop in my tale
	is spill 'd Of my dear kinsman
	were in a house
	see that madmen
	beats as it
	Go with me
	should be thus afflicted with these strange flies
	That 's by me
	must use in prayer
	faster glide than the sun
	should hither come as this dire night
	come from that nest
	shall at Friar Laurence
	stumbling on abuse
	lies In herbs
	are past our dancing days
	vows as lovers us
	coughing in the street
	be put from her
	Turn from their office
	spoke with his man
	be with his soul
	sleeps in Capel
	Environed with all these hideous fears
	Either withdraw unto some private place
	sucking on her natural bosom
	yet hanging in the stars
	hath stol'n him home
	'll not be hit With Cupid
	then sweeten with thy breath
	shall feel while I
	is mis-sheathed in my daughter
	there die strangled ere my Romeo
	welcome on their pleasure stay
	must use In dear employment
	run With open outcry
	groaning for love
	kept without my food
	look upon thy death
	wonder at this haste
	sings on you
	is in thy cheeks
	prove Unless good-counsel
	Was that my father
	should meddle with his yard
	brags of him
	is hid at Laurence
	is set on mine
	hath been with you
	hoars ere it
	To be consorted with the humorous night
	sees into the bottom
	To soar with his light feathers
	to sink in it
	'd that black word death
	is set On the fair daughter
	Cast by their grave beseeming ornaments
	would that Thursday
	shining at this feast
	hath sworn that she
	walk in thievish ways
	madly play with my forefathers
	Here is for thy pains
	stumbled at graves
	mine be about your ears
	drawn among these heartless hinds
	lie with thee
	'd by accident
	seeing that she
	love from love
	beg for justice
	hath not been in bed to-night
	Evermore weeping for your cousin
	Raise up the Montagues
	swear That tips
	shall signify from time
	smatter with your gossips
	am laid into the tomb
	'll find out your man
	wailing over Tybalt
	is with God
	is as a bell
	'd Doth hurry from the fatal cannon
	hath made for himself
	wrought on her The form
	'd be as swift
	Do with their death bury their parents
	may seize On the white wonder
	could not keep from death
	Seeking out Romeo
	scape from it
	came from Mantua
	see that thou art
	shall serve For sweet discourses
	To scorn at our solemnity this night
	look that thou
	is on earth
	will frown as I
	sit up with you
	'd up the doors
	were that kind
	'll dispose of thee
	bating in my cheeks
	now is going out of door
	would fall in twenty pieces
	Have at thee
	trooping with crows
	'd against myself
	are at the point
	will be in love
	there stand Till she
	love for love
	lie on their backs
	'll be in scarlet straight
	burneth in the Capel
	faintly spoke After the prompter
	to do with hate
	'll be with thee
	's in a name
	stand on sudden haste
	Doth make against me
	Suspecting that we
	wilt lie upon the wings
	pale as ashes
	to smile upon my state
	have done with thee
	be spoke for our excuse
	be upon you
	Being in night
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	I pray thee
	I thank you
	I beseech you
	I pray you
	I 'll give thee
	I know it
	I can tell you
	you love me
	I would thou
	you tell me
	I 'll tell thee
	you bite your thumb
	I am none
	I doubt it
	I would I
	she says nothing
	I will tell her
	night shall she
	I hear some noise
	thou love me
	thou canst not teach me
	you mumbling fool
	I will watch you
	death Thou shalt continue two-and-forty hours
	villain cousin would have kill
	my mistress is the sweetest lady—Lord
	I believe That unsubstantial Death
	We shall be much unfurnish
	a messenger to bring it thee
	I look 'd
	their stolen marriage-day
	I 'll cram thee
	Methinks I see thee
	thy face is much abus
	That heaven finds means to kill your joys
	I 'll hide me
	you deliver 'd
	a ring she bid me
	such a villain is a guest
	I saw the wound
	we can find a time
	thou leave me
	She will indite him
	I have remember
	This night you shall behold him
	This trick may chance
	thou wash him
	which thou hast vow
	I beseech your ladyship
	An I might live to see thee
	name speaks heavenly eloquence
	I do spy a kind
	Hath had no power
	thou hast done me
	It seems she
	I bite my thumb
	I did call thee
	star-cross 'd lovers take their life
	eyes may wink
	Thursday let it
	we found him
	law Is death
	they bear it
	I suppos 'd you
	Wife go you
	He ran this way
	I will go call the watch
	twould anger him To raise a spirit
	I 'll not endure him
	I will kiss thy lips
	the thing I bid thee
	I hit it
	you 'll be the man
	Therefore thy earliness doth me
	the best friend I had :O courteous Tybalt
	I 'll warrant him
	we have had no time
	I will bite my thumb
	I fear it
	she gives you thanks
	her fan 's the fairer face
	a morning hath he
	mandrakes ' torn
	thou not bring me letters
	you take your pennyworths
	I tell you
	The boy gives warning something
	They are free men
	You 'll not endure him
	you know the reason
	I use thee
	the infectious pestilence did reign
	I spake it
	you love your child
	God pardon sin
	thou lovest me
	Tybalt hit the life
	They have made worms
	hiss 'd him
	he married me
	them measure us
	thought would wish a man
	The world affords no law
	I do love a woman
	Thy wit is a very bitter sweeting
	Romeo Come to redeem me
	he dares ne'er come back to challenge you
	thy canopy is dust and stones
	thou tell me
	you be men
	The most you sought was her promotion
	I 'll be new baptiz
	I bear no hatred
	delay We waste our lights
	mickle is the powerful grace
	I never will be Romeo
	e'er thou wast thyself and these woes
	fresh female buds shall you this night
	I will carry no crotchets
	you note me
	us take the law
	Yet I should kill thee
	I saw it
	this distilled liquor drink thou
	we 'll have some half
	My father Capulet will have it
	I beseech thee
	her hence to make me wail
	Poor living corse
	my mind misgives Some consequence
	it is an enemy
	my betossed soul Did not attend him
	thou seest it
	it argues a distemper
	I have a faint cold fear thrills
	Juliet is the sun
	Thou hast most kindly hit it
	exile is death
	I will show you
	Romeo slain himself
	I 'll send a friar
	I am nothing
	you disturb our streets again Your lives
	Tis the way To call hers
	My ears have not yet drunk a hundred words
	the beetle brows shall blush
	notes do beat The vaulty heaven
	they can lick their fingers
	me sort such needful ornaments
	thou couldst not make him
	you shall know my errand
	A lover may bestride the gossamer
	she divideth us
	you read any thing you
	I will dry-beat you
	He bears him
	a maiden blush bepaint my cheek
	d. Calling death
	thou wilt quarrel
	these three hours will fair Juliet wake
	I give you the serving-creature
	I will show myself a tyrant
	I will follow you
	thy life I charge thee
	Romeo will answer it
	I have need
	him dead I hold it
	I can tell her age
	Which modern lamentation might have mov
	you shall rest
	a sea nourish 'd
	no pulse Shall keep his native progress
	It is enough I
	breath Is not so long as is a tedious tale
	you sought him
	walking did I
	he 's a lovely gentleman
	I will do it
	this anatomy Doth my name lodge
	I must wed Ere he
	exile hath stopp
	I am proverb
	you not take some occasion
	a head have I
	We have a trifling foolish banquet
	I would it
	sadness make his
	I promise you
	Two such opposed foes encamp them
	Right glad I am he
	them take it
	it likely thou wilt undertake A thing
	book containing such vile matter
	I will apprehend him.—
	you have found him
	God had lent us but this only child
	true love acted simple modesty
	I have an interest
	villain am I none
	we may call it
	The County Paris hath set up his rest
	me a case to put my visage
	I bring thee tidings
	thou hadst been poor John
	thou slain Tybalt
	which the friar Subtly hath minister
	the morning comes To rouse thee
	her Shall have the chinks
	this weak flower Poison hath residence and medicine power
	We see the ground whereon
	she kill herself
	I 'll tell you
	a man are you
	I can give thee
	it not like that I
	To-morrow will I
	It strains me past the compass
	It was the nightingale
	You shall have none ill
	My heart is wondrous light
	death 's the end
	she are happy mothers
	Have lost a brace
	I ran away to call the watch
	the prince expressly hath Forbidden bandying
	the world they saw thee
	Thou hast the strength
	we scarce thought us bless 'd
	you shall use me
	thou dismember 'd
	I hear him
	I 'll pay that doctrine
	Pursu 'd my humour
	her burying grave
	My conceal 'd lady
	you have dancing shoes
	Tybalt would kill thee
	We will have vengeance
	you shall bear the burden
	I did approach
	silver hath a sweet sound
	thou shalt know the reason
	he may not have access
	it be morrow
	you to make confession
	we must have you dance
	beauty dies her store
	I would have been a-bed an hour
	we to keep the peace
	that didst consort him
	she leans her cheek
	I have worn a visor
	the devil should this Romeo
	light is vanity
	which slaughter 'd him
	You say you
	maids call medlars
	Villain and he be many miles
	a silk thread plucks it
	mine shall never do thee
	thou hast breath
	Thou hast amaz 'd me
	a beast was I
	we will make short work
	t they go like lightning
	we do exile him
	I endart mine eye
	I may sack The hateful mansion
	I sell thee poison
	I do protest I
	you talk 'd
	I am a pretty piece
	that heaven should practise stratagems
	a gentleman to be her bridegroom
	it be a poison
	he 's a flower
	I 'll stay the circumstance
	whither should they
	My master is the great rich Capulet
	God send me no need
	you saw her
	thou slay thyself
	I have seen the day
	I have heard it
	His name is Romeo
	I have a head
	She will beshrew me
	her lap to saint-seducing gold :O
	My leisure serves me
	he hath still been tried a holy man
	I lent him eyes
	I nurs 'd her daughter
	thou provoke me
	they do dream things
	you do me
	I brought my master news
	I love now Doth grace
	I entreated her
	light to ope the tomb
	I would the fool
	'd head So soon to bid good morrow
	my wife is dead to-night
	You will set cock-a-hoop
	I 'll pardon you
	Which she hath prais
	no friendly drop To help me
	your consent gives strength
	thou kill my cousin
	him making yourself
	it excels your
	an hour Hath been my kinsman
	ours shed blood
	you do protest
	thou wilt have it
	I her,—so tutor
	I know the letters
	we burn daylight
	Thursday be it
	my house do him disparagement
	the second cock hath crow
	Heaven and yourself Had part
	I 'll watch her place
	she knew she
	I do apprehend thee
	She is the hopeful lady
	ye should lead her
	these sorrows make me
	I have learn 'd me
	a sudden one hath wounded me
	It is my soul
	this intrusion shall Now seeming sweet convert
	he is the courageous captain
	all thy veins shall run A cold and drowsy humour
	Romeo Hath had no notice
	vengeance be pursu
	It may be thought we
	It were a grief
	I will bear the light
	you shall find me a grave man
	it May do much danger
	Brief sounds determine
	we 'll not carry coals
	me Paris should have married Juliet
	every knave to use me
	well-apparel 'd April
	she brings news
	I had then laid wormwood
	I never shall forget it
	some poison yet doth hang
	he doth grieve my heart
	I will walk myself
	you have made a simple choice
	thou dost love
	our judgment sits Five times
	I have night
	him come to take his last farewell
	thou tell her
	I do defy thy conjurations
	I think you
	I may be a wife
	He 'll fright you
	that hour is his
	thou hast sold me none
	I should live to see thee
	I dreamt my master and another fought
	methinks I see my cousin
	yonder blessed moon I
	The tears have got small victory
	you fiery-footed steeds
	no words can that woe sound.—
	I take thee
	thou wilt tutor me
	my teen be it
	softest music to attending ears
	curious eye doth quote deformities
	we can clear these ambiguities
	you pomegranate tree
	this marriage he should be dishonour
	light wings did I
	Death is my heir
	I 'll be a candle holder
	I can discover all The unlucky manage
	I behold him—dead—
	you note us
	she broke her brow
	I will omit no opportunity
	I may find the young Romeo
	sorrow craves acquaintance
	you are the singer
	'd fury be my conduct
	I have more care
	Care keeps his watch
	He lent me counsel
	conjur 'd it
	it give me
	he will answer the letter
	we 'll draw thee
	he will make the face
	Death is my son-in-law
	I saw her
	Her mother is the lady
	The world is not thy friend
	yond yew-trees lay thee
	I warrant you
	I cannot bound a pitch
	I must conjure him
	I warrant her
	the devil came you
	this same needy man must sell it me
	unattainted eye Compare her face
	It is some meteor
	I am content
	a virtuous,—Where is your mother
	it is a most sharp sauce
	I will cut off their heads
	my life is my foe
	I aim 'd
	it were a very gross kind
	That murder 'd my love
	thou canst give no help
	It is an honour
	Thou wilt quarrel
	That murder 'd me
	her borrow 'd grave
	buried ancestors are pack
	we need it
	me see the county
	thou hast a careful father
	he hath hid himself
	I 'll give you
	good-counsel may the cause
	My words would bandy her
	thou show me friendship
	sorrow chide us
	the second cup draws him
	one hand beats Cold death
	s. That shows thee a weak slave
	you have your hands
	I would they
	I have bought the mansion
	I will drag thee
	my aching bones
	that I have to love thee
	this bloody knife Shall play the umpire
	she not give us thanks
	you know the cause
	we should have none
	heavy burden do I
	thou hast hazel eyes
	I will bring you
	we have cull 'd such necessaries
	mine a man may strain courtesy
	I pay thy poverty
	It is the lark
	My dreams presage some joyful news
	I am Fortune
	I will push Montague
	Which thou wilt propagate to have it press
	I would tear the word
	such excess I cannot sum up half my sum
	years Ere I again behold my Romeo
	you be he
	doomsday is the prince
	I was your mother
	Love is a smoke rais
	This night I hold an old accustom
	that it would do you
	You shall find me
	it were an ill thing
	I tell thee
	cloak to hide me
	I would have thee
	we must entreat the time
	every man betake him
	the canker death eats up that plant
	I warrant thee
	honour may be crown 'd Sole monarch
	I hear thou
	Thou desirest me
	I see thou
	God forgive me
	Blister 'd be thy tongue
	The valiant Paris seeks you
	I neither know it
	young affection gapes to be his heir
	whole city is much bound
	he did buy a poison
	philosophy can make a Juliet
	me see her
	I dream 'd a dream
	I met the youthful lord
	The grey-ey 'd morn smiles
	thou wilt perform the rite
	I am the drudge
	heralds should be thoughts
	wilful choler meeting Makes my flesh
	her beauty makes This vault
	I 'll believe thee
	possess 'd it
	she not count her
	he will show thee
	those bloody hands Throw your mis-temper 'd weapons
	I 'll bury thee
	dexterity Retorts it
	hand Murder 'd her kinsman
	I will dew
	her circled orb
	a rearward following Tybalt
	woe afford no time
	her purblind son and heir
	his mind be writ
	I 'll not speak a word
	thou withdraw it
	he was ware
	It was the lark
	I remember it
	her cheek would shame those stars
	rush 'd aside the law
	the love I bore my cousin Tybalt
	I dreamt my lady
	I have forgot that name
	I think it
	I saw no man
	I 'll find Romeo
	I would have made it
	I think she
	merry , give consent To marry Paris
	I to take her
	I am sent to find those persons
	sound is she
	Romeo bade thee
	you leave me
	God save the mark
	He shall not make me
	civil blood makes civil hands
	I rouse you
	I would adventure
	A troubled mind drave me
	that voice doth us
	d. She will not stay the siege
	Therefore thy kinsmen are no stop
	You must contrary me
	my intents are savage-wild
	He is a kinsman
	I may trust the flattering truth
	dun 's the mouse
	Ere he can spread his sweet leaves
	corns will walk a bout
	You are a saucy boy—is't
	I have watch
	all the night To hear good counsel :O
	I never should forget it
	heaven keeps his part
	I have my wish
	sale is present death
	I did send the nurse
	cruel death hath catch
	we lay our scene
	May prove a beauteous flower
	none but I might venge my cousin
	he shall soon keep Tybalt company
	They must take it
	I already know thy grief
	her that Paris is the properer man
	I have lost myself
	I will bite thee
	I hate hell
	you know I
	the trunk may be discharg
	ready stand To smooth that rough touch
	Her chariot is an empty hazel-nut
	I Call this a lightning
	I have a soul
	he a man to encounter Tybalt
	golden sleep doth reign
	God pardon him
	I stretch it
	she lov 'd her kinsman Tybalt
	many mine being one May stand
	I give you
	I do beseech thee,— Madam
	you this afternoon To know our further pleasure
	I do bite my thumb
	the county take you
	he was Mercutio
	monster keeps Thee
	my heart abhors To hear him
	which thou hast heard me
	We took this mattock
	I have it
	I warrant thee my man
	I tell you he
	Which heavy sorrow makes them
	My intercession likewise steads my foe
	God shall mend my soul
	your mother craves a word
	I love thy company
	I charge thee
	she will none
	Thy beauty hath made me
	I will make thee
	I 'll no longer be a Capulet
	I will take the wall
	much I fear some ill unlucky thing
	Phæthon would whip you
	I know the sound
	thou make us minstrels
	a husband to make you a wife
	I will take thy word
	A peevish self-will 'd harlotry it
	thy unhallow 'd toil
	Meaning to keep her
	We met we
	sadness lengthens Romeo
	I would say thou
	death Was woe
	daylight doth a lamp
	We 'll measure them a measure
	Saint Francis be my speed
	she bid me
	you have been a mouse-hunt
	I would forget it
	an unstain 'd wife
	I like it
	yours constrains a man
	that very night Shall Romeo bear thee
	she had a better love
	Hath sent a letter
	We still have known thee
	Alla stoccata carries it
	myself have power
	passion lends them power
	I do not bite my thumb
	meagre were his looks
	It is my lady
	she shall scant show
	you feel the loss
	he may chance
	tears are reason
	I know thou
	you got leave
	thou ask it me
	palm to palm is holy palmers
	thou remember it
	You are a lover
	A rime I learn 'd
	it is my love :O
	I might touch that cheek
	torch is yond
	my kinsmen find thee
	a man did need a poison
	my young lady bade me
	thou wilt anger him
	you are beguil
	I 'll ne'er acknowledge thee
	It cannot countervail the exchange
	I fear thee
	I must another way
	that wise men have no eyes
	I would temper it
	she 's fair I
	nothing may prorogue it
	I will then give it you
	thou tear thy hair
	thy best robes uncover 'd
	he hath wakened thy dog
	thy wild acts denote The unreasonable fury
	She hath forsworn
	nimble-pinion 'd doves draw Love
	Romeo shall thank thee
	I set up my everlasting rest
	I will he
	post to tell it you
	I will back thee
	which I may call the sea
	I gave thee mine
	an ye will have me
	untimely death Banish 'd the new-made bridegroom
	hand shed Tybalt
	I come:— To cease thy suit
	I 'll call them
	an thou make minstrels
	we shall not ' scape a brawl
	I see this one
	I love him
	thou wring thy hands
	I 'll take him
	God join 'd my heart and Romeo
	saints have hands
	I do remember an apothecary
	gory swords To lie discolour
	the taste confounds the appetite
	I 'll re you
	Virtue itself turns vice
	You gave us the counterfeit fairly last night
	slaughter 'd him
	he 's a man
	me have A dram
	one respect I 'll thy assistant
	It is my
	an I should live a thousand years
	them find me
	Lovers can see to do their amorous rites
	they do see thee they
	exile hath more terror
	I hate the word
	You 'll make a mutiny
	you give us
	Affliction is enamour
	thou wilt not keep him
	thou hast comforted me
	the prince will doom thee death
	it makes me
	thou shalt hear it
	I must up-fill this osier cage
	I 'll tell my lady you
	you did leave it
	I love thee
	him That is renown
	she will be a joyful woman
	Montague moves me
	that house shall move me
	I am proof
	I 'll amerce you
	I enforce thy rotten jaws
	I 'll have this knot
	Which way ran he
	which grief It is supposed the fair creature
	she were An open et cætera
	that we have a curse
	she hath Dian
	thou try them
	it did taste the wormwood
	thou hast slander
	tears augmenting the fresh morning
	it would dispatch you
	that sense may call him
	you pluck your sword
	you do wrong your hand
	I must love a loathed enemy
	we should be colliers
	an you be a man
	weak childish bow she lives unharm
	my poor house look to behold this night
	Fain would I
	the all-seeing sun Ne'er saw her
	I think He
	I have stain
	hands do touch
	he 'll be your follower
	honourable reckoning are you
	madmen have no ears
	her father counts it
	thou shalt awake
	I 'll tell thee joyful tidings
	I 'll warrant you
	chang 'd voices
	I told you
	his foe suppos 'd he
	We follow thee
	One pain is lessen 'd
	fools do wear it
	he wear your livery
	we were interchanging thrusts and blows
	I 'll make you
	early bid me give his father
	I lay the serving-creature
	this knife I 'll help it
	a caitiff wretch would sell it him
	She hath not seen the change
	the stars Shall bitterly begin his fearful date
	the appertaining rage To such a greeting
	yesternight Return 'd my letter
	I will tear thee
	my eye so do you
	we can contradict Hath
	my joy Must be my convoy
	I see occasion
	I will adventure
	she not think me an old murderer
	thee will keep Nightly
	it more sin to wish me
	me tell ye
	tongue shall smooth thy name
	I dream it
	my care hath been To have her
	many eyes doth share the glory
	gallant spirit hath aspir
	the lark makes sweet division
	his leg excels all men
	that time it is eleven years
	their pride Ere we may think her
	I did stay
	that word Is father
	I ne'er saw true beauty
	you importun 'd him
	d. Then have my lips the sin
	I could have stay
	I should have asked you
	it was the nightingale
	I will make a desperate tender
	many orisons To move the heavens
	I cry you mercy
	which way ran he
	all men call thee
	Sharp misery had worn him
	me peruse this face
	she cannot meet him
	she is advanc 'd Above the clouds
	I 'll play the housewife
	To-night she 's mew 'd
	This torture should be roar
	She is the fairies
	she doth teach the torches
	I will give you the minstrel
	I will answer it
	displeas 'd my father
	an you will give me occasion
	you had the strength
	Ere one can say it
	he will take it
	I defy you
	I do beseech you
	I little talk
	her hasten all the house
	thou hast more wit
	this state she gallops night
	all things change them
	you love the gentleman
	Affection makes him
	Thou shalt not stir one foot
	thou dost not mark me
	thou hast worn
	she had laid it
	I am slain!—If thou
	the morning See thou
	one I danc 'd
	I take it
	the air doth drizzle dew
	a jaunce have I
	I were a glove
	light steals home my heavy son
	I have no joy
	flowers to strew his lady
	I 'll cry a match
	twelve year old,— I bade her
	I could not send it
	your rude brawls doth lie a-bleeding
	more favour can I
	Blind is his love
	he enters the confines
	Thy fault our law calls death
	I thought thy disposition
	which their keepers call A lightning
	mother is her tomb
	which your love Must climb a bird
	he shift a trencher
	I 'll quit thy pains
	he hear thee
	thou mayst think my haviour light
	I will raise her statue
	I tear the cave
	thy joy Be heap
	he said he
	my letters know our drift
	I speak no treason
	heaven bless thee
	Mab That plats the manes
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	Romeo is belov
	one short minute gives me
	I am no pilot
	the hate I bear thee
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	We 'll keep no great ado
	heaven bless her
	mercy bade thee
	this neighbour-stained steel,— Will they
	I have an ill-divining soul
	my old life Be sacrific
	It shall be Romeo
	I should disturb devotion
	I were sleep and peace
	I may prevent it
	a man To bear a poison
	You are a princox
	I speak ill
	hand did slay
	thou consent to marry us to-day
	a noise did scare me
	we ordained festival
	that husband send it me
	his wisdom hastes our marriage
	unaccustom 'd cause procures her
	musicians have no gold
	we may put up our pipes
	We 'll have no Cupid hood-wink 'd
	Howlings attend it
	I 'll know his grievance
	twain To sunder his
	she doth give her sorrow
	you gone :o
	'd death becomes thy friend
	He made you
	I must needs wake you
	foot wanders this way to-night
	I conjure thee
	I 'll fa you
	Thou wouldst else have made thy tale
	that thou hast shown Doth
	he scrape a trencher
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	I 'll conjure
	I will drag
	the more I give
	To-night she 's mew
	the thing I have
	fair I love
	a sudden one hath wounded
	Villain and he be
	I would forget
	that it would do
	me leave
	delay We waste
	ready stand To smooth
	it cried
	I 'll still stay
	I never should forget
	I swounded
	you have found
	our toil shall strive to mend
	Lies festering
	I have lost
	hasty powder fir 'd Doth hurry
	They have made
	access To breathe
	musicians have
	I have been feasting
	many mine being
	Her body sleeps
	direction found
	griping grief the heart doth
	my joy Must be
	I demand
	God forbid
	my friend profess
	Thy wit is
	His agile arm beats
	it is worn
	thy best robes uncover
	yond yew-trees lay
	I 'll pay
	Romeo slain
	you not see
	this humour prove
	Do not deny
	he sit
	an hour Hath been
	He jests
	you this afternoon To know
	post he came
	love allow
	them say
	I will carry
	they had
	he must complain
	your rude brawls doth lie
	we can contradict
	some poison yet doth
	thou have
	more favour can
	I did call
	it give
	I 'll not be forsworn
	Romeo come
	thou wilt be satisfied
	he shall soon keep
	the watch is coming
	thou runnest
	Lovers can see to do
	my intents are
	They pray
	him come to take
	those eyes shut
	a name I know
	mercy bade
	buried ancestors are
	thou swear
	her circled
	I further shall intend to do
	the world begun
	I will not marry
	His help to crave
	thee run
	ghost Seeking
	Thou talk
	it excels
	thou dost make
	long love doth
	Romeo would
	I did yet behold
	it best
	heart-sick groans
	she dies
	I married
	thee can afford
	Mercutio slain
	which their keepers call
	Which way ran
	I hit
	a messenger to bring
	thou art moved
	Which modern lamentation might have
	heaven is
	thee married
	she not give
	Thou and my bosom henceforth shall be
	that he doth
	the longer liver take
	such vile matter So fairly bound
	me she speaks
	the taste confounds
	moon I swear
	she lies
	that crystal scales let there be
	a better love to be-rime
	thou hast comforted
	the slave Come
	your disposition to be married
	Towards him I made
	I sink
	this intrusion shall
	we may call
	she 'll not be hit
	he is banished
	An I were
	she steal love
	little worm Prick
	blisters plagues
	her you could not keep
	I am peppered
	which I may call
	I am laid
	eyes may
	thou expect
	I 'll not wed
	he shift
	stay to look
	me banished
	I not then be stifled
	mine a man may strain
	season love
	thy wedding-day Hath Death lain
	Bid her devise
	you fiery-footed
	they dream
	I will bear
	my invocation Is
	you speak
	I must wed
	I 'll make
	This dagger hath
	His looks I fear
	you have learn
	purple fountains issuing
	the marriage Her nurse is
	breath To say
	I 'll go along
	We follow
	dear love— Well
	yours constrains
	she will be rul
	This night I hold
	the sport is
	me have
	thou hear
	thou been
	this vault to die
	My ears have not yet drunk
	thou hadst been
	the County Paris slain
	he dwells
	their stolen
	I endart
	me to stop
	you find
	I will not entertain
	the heavens to smile
	thou dost not mark
	him making
	view is
	soul Is
	the churchyard tread
	A troubled mind drave
	that they cannot sit
	thou dismember
	I have heard
	thou slay
	He told
	Thou wilt be taken
	we rode
	we shall not ' scape
	I will raise
	Thou wast
	thy rotten jaws to open
	d. Then have
	yonder blessed
	it had
	My words would bandy
	Thou hast amaz 'd
	I 'll hide
	The day to cheer
	I will walk
	thee still stand
	post to tell
	Thou desirest
	it were to give
	Bliss be
	It burneth
	the best friend I had
	It may be thought
	I suppos
	that very night Shall
	his foe suppos 'd
	thou consort
	the very theme I came to talk
	you talk
	he fell
	We cannot be
	my lady you will come
	O'er-cover 'd
	they stumble
	It doth
	God forgive
	you could find
	sour woe delights
	Romeo is coming
	they may seize
	them measure
	Things have fall'n out
	Ere one can say
	your adversary And yours close fighting
	Juliet is
	Jove laughs
	d. She will not stay
	we need
	lusty young men feel
	dank dew to dry
	star-cross 'd lovers take
	d. Search
	silver hath
	palm to palm is
	He bears
	they 're
	death Was
	We talk
	I will cut off
	my heart itself plays
	I do not bite
	Which the dark night hath
	he be slain
	she was
	The tears have got
	he did buy
	thou canst give
	me to stand
	thou must die
	cloak to hide
	aspir 'd
	me come
	hand did
	bed asleep
	we to keep
	merit most shall be
	no pity sitting
	young affection gapes to be
	you run
	tis no time to play
	My daughter he hath wedded
	I lay
	a man To bear
	learning is
	past joy calls
	His son was
	thou tear
	Hath thwarted
	thou lovest
	well-apparel 'd
	all these woes shall serve
	we should be thus afflicted
	gory swords To lie
	Your plantain leaf is
	we should have
	one hand beats
	arm 'd
	thou canst devise
	Tybalt would kill
	these two days buried
	none else being
	thy assistant be
	the time is
	I came,—some
	that exile is
	Petrarch flowed
	a rearward following
	'd runsgate doth
	Tis the way To call
	I would tear
	they dare
	Thy drugs are
	us take
	rul 'd
	all things shall be
	hand Murder 'd
	doomsday is
	sad hours seem
	That unsubstantial Death is
	I to take
	I do not use
	your heaven she should be advanc
	my child my joys are buried
	We will have
	him live
	I yet know
	we have wrought
	her father counts
	Romeo should
	the room has grown
	I must love
	earth resign
	I will omit
	years Ere I again behold
	thy life I charge
	thou art taken
	ye should lead
	They 'll be
	my wife is
	thy face is
	one knocks
	She shall be married
	I ran away to call
	my sin is
	you saw
	her laid
	we scarce thought us bless
	golden sleep doth
	serpents are
	thee they will
	holy physic lies
	you not conceive
	it spoken
	I already know
	My husband lives
	I should confess
	It best agrees
	return to pry
	that deceit should dwell
	he comes
	enough I may
	many days :O
	I reviv
	thou met
	thou art swift To enter
	cruel cruel thee quite overthrown
	sleep will never lie
	his own tears made
	I should have been
	thy foot I 'll lay
	I wonder
	hand shed
	her Shall have
	I neither know
	time means
	you not stay
	I nurs
	the lark makes
	lips do
	He lent
	I 'll take
	early bid me give
	our time to come
	I live
	monster keeps
	him dead I hold
	thou couldst not make
	her that Paris is
	that I 'll procure to come
	We 'll
	effect I take
	her beauty makes
	My master knows
	his mind be
	You are to blame
	I will bring
	him.— Stop
	a man to bow
	itself possess
	prayers shall purchase
	he writes
	notes do beat
	all things change
	chance to do
	thou wilt speak
	stony limits cannot hold love out
	me inquire
	we must entreat
	his fingers goes
	tears augmenting
	you miss
	Which heavy sorrow makes
	a ring she bid
	thou weep
	Alla stoccata carries
	her lap to saint-seducing
	I 'm
	woe afford
	Two such opposed foes encamp
	which grief It is supposed
	fresh female buds shall
	discolour 'd
	my care hath been To have
	the all-cheering sun Should
	it should leave crying
	young Romeo will be
	him—dead— Is
	thee cords made
	her hasten
	it makes
	Her mother is
	men are
	he shall signify
	thou wring
	all thy veins shall run
	we pass
	'd fury be
	Yet I should kill
	such excess I cannot sum up
	I must up-fill
	I pay
	teach the torches to burn
	every man betake
	I cry
	thy body is
	God had lent
	my flesh tremble
	Thou shalt be borne
	We still have known
	you give
	me to inquire
	I needs
	Our bridal flowers serve
	he a man to encounter
	hiss 'd
	which we would prevent
	any liquid thing you will
	art Could
	I will say
	that thou dost not feel
	we have had
	this marriage he should be
	The citizens are up
	thy joy Be
	My life were better ended
	My will
	he enters
	You shall have
	displeas 'd
	This letter doth make
	Thy noble shape is
	I rather weep
	we have cull
	maids lie
	her beauty serve
	he was not born
	Which she hath
	art thou fishified
	A rime I learn
	I wot
	this hour my man shall be
	softest music to attending
	the bridegroom he is come
	you live
	Affliction is
	thou ask
	my Romeo comes
	the ground I cannot move
	my humour not pursuing
	the custom is
	thy canopy is
	they laugh
	My leisure serves
	I 'll pardon
	death is
	You lie
	light to ope
	thee fetch
	I will follow
	it should
	he shall die
	she brings
	a morning hath
	lady is
	you had
	you should deal
	thou art wedded
	Montague is bound
	I may read
	my life is
	I may find
	he was coming
	no words can
	one I danc
	I will write
	it press 'd
	we meet
	Your looks are
	such rate be set
	she shall be
	eyes were made to look
	you disturb
	dexterity Retorts
	Fear comes
	I shall forget
	my heart is
	whole city is
	The date is
	yesternight Return 'd
	Her chariot is
	I will go
	I was hurt
	night is
	Right glad I am
	thou justly seem
	I brought
	nothing slow to slack
	She 'd be
	I gave
	you slug-a-bed
	heaven clears
	all men depart
	my temper soften
	Immoderately she weeps
	My dreams presage
	Romeo shall thank
	You shall find
	his wisdom hastes
	me say
	this one is
	I will answer
	her consent is
	them find
	I will stir
	I Will watch
	tongue shall
	you not take
	you take
	a jaunce have
	a dead man leave to think,—
	you got
	Shame come
	All this I know
	I should disturb
	he will stand
	I cannot
	I may
	I do protest
	many eyes doth
	Have lost
	it likely thou wilt undertake
	Tybalt hit
	my eye so do
	Thursday is
	it will be
	I will watch
	we were interchanging
	me give
	I talk
	thou gone
	my daughter gone
	I can give
	I enforce
	forsworn to love
	the fool were married
	thee beguil
	I will come
	which he starts
	nothing first create
	she kill
	thou fall
	Which thou wilt propagate to have
	he should hither come
	the devil should
	st thou we shall ever meet
	I aim
	true love is grown
	ours shed
	next we meet
	her hence to make
	Nightly shall be to strew
	swift arrives
	She 's not well married
	I must hear
	his face be
	force should cease
	he will show
	he bestrides
	I have learn
	an you will not wed
	I could have
	which the friar Subtly hath
	cruel death hath
	Paris hath
	My intercession likewise steads
	The boy gives warning
	wash 'd
	I little
	He shall be
	which slaughter 'd
	beauty dies
	Romeo must not live
	that I dream
	my sweet prepare to chide
	art thou chang
	a kiss I die
	her means
	one would kill
	heap 'd like
	none but I might venge
	Echo lies
	I would have been a-bed
	death do
	he hath still been tried
	thee will keep
	I 'll watch
	slander 'd
	blood is
	you mumbling
	I drew
	heavy burden do
	thou couldst
	his mistress were
	We would
	many orisons To move
	your Romeo will be
	I have invited
	I charge
	twould anger him To raise
	Virtue itself turns
	a drunkard reels
	his lady was
	Her blood is settled
	night look
	Saints do not move
	I spoke
	a time To blaze
	sense thou wilt
	thou withdraw
	honourable reckoning are
	his sorrows grow
	her eyes were
	I bid
	Heaven and yourself Had
	they have took
	thou repliest
	my master drew
	I will be gone
	he moveth
	The orchard walls are
	thou must
	four— She is
	candles are
	God knows
	Some consequence yet hanging
	good manners shall lie
	they return
	her bless
	maids call
	Mab That plats
	tears distill 'd
	nimble-pinion 'd
	you pomegranate
	His son is
	I will keep
	his shaft To soar
	you married
	my house do
	The game was
	it there stand
	May prove
	an I should live
	I strike
	the cause remove
	unattainted eye Compare
	that vow Do I live
	the county stays
	I am slain!—If
	the morning See
	Dove-feather 'd
	thou show
	our marriage To stop
	misadventure is
	stopp 'd
	you rat-catcher
	her fan 's
	I bite
	the infectious pestilence did
	it argues
	Blind is
	O blessed
	I 'll lay
	thy skill be
	You will
	I 'll call
	you do not know
	she said
	that we have
	he gone
	I never be
	It were
	any thing you see
	The more I have
	Therefore thy kinsmen are
	true love acted
	two more summers wither
	this fair volume lies Find
	holy Laurence to fall
	their high will
	she looks
	you cot-quean
	he say
	Didst thou not fall
	this I pray
	Thursday next be married
	nothing may prorogue
	that thou hast shown
	that I have to love
	he been
	thou wilt lie
	This torture should be
	Which ten times faster glide
	she was wean
	thou make
	My grave is
	vengeance be
	this alliance may
	Romeo Hath had
	it lightens
	exile is
	s. That shows
	I 'll play
	me peruse
	I tear
	we held
	thou not bring
	name I conjure
	I 'll dispose
	I do love
	I must confess
	I 'll believe
	My father Capulet will have
	tutor 'd
	no healthsome air breathes
	honour may be
	an ye will have
	winter treads
	she cannot meet
	nought could remove
	It seems
	this anatomy Doth
	torch is
	possess 'd
	I have seen
	it would fall
	the prince came
	the sweeter rest was
	thy love prove
	The grey-ey 'd morn
	patient ears attend
	it not be
	a husband to make
	My conceal
	Never was seen
	I Call
	The ground is
	Tybalt is
	her natural bosom find
	I 'll amerce
	I 'll not speak
	he may
	Her vestal livery is
	Do not swear
	them rushes
	the sweetest honey Is
	my heart love
	thou mayst think
	dun 's
	a noise did scare
	the tale thou dost
	The world affords
	thou wert
	I can read
	O brawling love
	the woe others must end
	Thou hast most kindly hit
	I to chide
	I long to die
	Death lies
	I never shall be satisfied
	wilful choler meeting Makes
	ye knaves
	a change is
	he hath hid
	me to sleep
	name speaks
	I was come
	that husband send
	The curfew bell hath rung
	we do
	they do dream
	I 'll swear
	she bid
	the life-weary taker may fall
	shop is shut
	you feel
	me weep
	The quarrel is
	I do defy
	the morning comes To rouse
	I have said
	You 'll not endure
	thou slain
	sale is
	she not count
	I must conjure
	this delay Is
	Saint Francis be
	d. Then say
	thou art deceived
	I pass
	'd sun Peer 'd
	st me bury love
	either thee dislike
	the law should end
	I be
	thou try
	To-morrow will
	the devil came
	your mother craves
	the shoemaker should meddle
	conjur 'd
	Pursu 'd
	he hear
	She will beshrew
	she hangs
	he married
	they can lick
	she not think
	me Paris should have married
	it begins
	An I might live to see
	we were born to die
	the air doth
	whither should
	thy wild acts denote
	I 'll no longer be
	He swung
	your pardon
	the Capulets lie
	thou be
	that sense may call
	that Tybalt would have slain
	I will apprehend
	We 'll keep
	Now old desire doth
	An she agree
	Thou chidd
	he may not have
	I may be
	'd to her
	I use
	This field-bed is
	as good he were
	you shall find
	my lady came
	they not hear
	They must take
	I mean to make
	R is
	Which once untangled much misfortune bodes
	any other name would smell
	much I fear
	he 's killed
	him To be
	I am done
	not thy nurse lie
	her joints are
	I will speak
	foot wanders
	she doth
	dear love is set
	ensign yet Is
	sound is
	they lie
	her purblind
	birds would sing
	more courtship lives
	He fights
	the stain doth
	early next Thursday morn
	we dine
	he will answer
	he there been seen
	Romeo will answer
	this knife I 'll help
	The county will be
	her borrow
	Which you weep
	thou remember
	this knot knit up
	me be satisfied
	that wise men have
	something doth
	those attires are
	his leg excels
	e'er thou wast
	sport comes
	The most you sought was
	that e'er time saw
	I will do
	twain To sunder
	she is not come
	The day is broke
	sorrow craves
	I. Could draw
	he wear
	news be
	God send
	King Cophetua lov 'd
	we ordained
	weak childish bow she lives
	you been gadding
	me thus forsworn
	He came
	He ran
	catch 'd
	mandrakes '
	you come
	the world is
	heaven Would
	thou lie
	them told
	thou need
	you shall use
	I be married
	I 'll look to like
	the case may be amended
	the torch doth burn
	Thursday be
	I do bear
	he said
	stain 'd
	mind they hide
	I shall say
	this city visiting
	deadly point to point
	I set up
	which thou hast heard
	his dear blood doth owe
	mine shall never do
	Supper is done
	you ne'er hear say
	He made
	we shall meet
	Wife go
	sycamore That westward rooteth
	thou have to-night
	you sought
	We met
	his eyesight lost
	Romeo begin
	confession finds
	thou to do
	corns will walk
	his name.—If he be married
	storm is
	she divideth
	their pride Ere we may think
	my husband—God be
	we should be
	death Have they been
	her silver sound
	me assure
	mother is
	I stretch
	he dares
	my old feet stumbled
	Care keeps
	you shall bear
	you and I are
	she lov
	thou shalt know
	I 'll bury
	Verona art thou banished
	these three hours will
	the thing I bid
	Thou wilt
	this neighbour-stained steel,— Will
	I cannot bound
	you called
	thought would wish
	thou mayst not sell
	she will be
	she is advanc 'd
	Hath had
	Romeo can
	more days doth
	that ornament to shape
	thou wilt woo
	dreamers often lie
	he 's gone
	sorrow chide
	happy mothers made
	we mean
	'd you lov
	my sail
	he dares ne'er come back to challenge
	civil blood makes
	it waxes
	I not be
	prais 'd
	he stirreth
	cover 'd
	me live
	'd head So soon to bid
	strength shall help afford
	this bloody knife Shall play
	a gentleman to be
	His name is
	he is hid
	heralds should be
	it will
	God join 'd
	st speak
	dear hap to tell
	a madman is
	I look
	thou must combine
	Me they shall feel
	Doth add
	st I am too quickly won
	the love I bore
	love I might
	thou wilt say
	we must have
	this Romeo be
	he will take
	you sing
	Montague moves
	twelve year old,— I bade
	You gave
	You 'll make
	Love is
	my young lady bade
	we woo
	the trunk may be
	I may trust
	They say
	He 'll
	I 'll ne'er acknowledge
	dragon keep
	Love goes
	summer hath
	my heart abhors To hear
	Methinks I see
	leave to go
	him That is
	I will not fail
	jocund day Stands tiptoe
	they are
	She wakes
	I shall show
	them begin
	this drivelling love is
	I drink
	Earth hath swallow
	women grow
	we may put up
	stout Tybalt slain
	an ill thing to be offered
	his intents I doubt
	my eyesight fails
	thou gav
	thou be gone
	merry , give consent To marry
	We have
	them take
	walking did
	sadness make
	this weak flower Poison hath
	I protest
	that didst consort
	divers kind We sucking
	that voice doth
	One pain is lessen
	I am banished
	thou seest
	Meaning to keep
	the canker death eats up
	minister 'd to have
	my poor house look to behold
	we burn
	this count I shall be
	It strains me past
	I beg
	methinks I see
	she leans
	all the night To hear
	that ever I was born
	Tybalt lies
	passion lends
	I tender
	it fly
	thou wilt perform
	the prince come
	My child is
	unaccustom 'd cause procures
	the worser is
	that time it is
	Poor living
	rush 'd aside
	we lay
	they were
	a snowy dove trooping
	I come:— To cease
	Sharp misery had worn
	She was
	thou liv
	I must be gone
	no man use
	'd death becomes
	I conveniently could send
	The heavens do
	flowers thy bridal bed I strew
	law Is
	Thou art not conquer
	I must hence to wait
	I 'll frown
	hers is set
	us affray
	thou provoke
	thou wilt not keep
	I will back
	the nurse cursed
	one thing to rejoice
	Seal 'd
	dear sake thou wast
	Too flattering-sweet to be
	joy comes
	she driveth
	no time to woo
	thy bosom there lies
	light it grows
	We see
	heaven hath
	thy wits run
	You will set
	thou hadst
	thee armour to keep
	light wings did
	half an hour she promis
	This night you shall behold
	your consent gives
	My lord and you were
	my letters know
	She will indite
	So many guests invite
	tears are
	me be ta'en
	saucy merchant was
	that thou over-heard
	Thou mayst prove
	death prorogued
	heaven keeps
	you to make
	fools do wear
	Thy face is
	I dwell
	my child is
	It may be
	our will
	Have thrice disturb
	book containing
	I will confess
	I must use
	me tell
	them fought
	thee answer
	it prevails
	thou mean
	which he owes
	you beat love
	it is not mine
	theirs are
	this foul murder comes
	that name is known
	I departed
	it is well said
	we go
	death Thou shalt continue
	thy likeness thou appear
	wilfulness is
	I serve
	him like
	my aching
	I go
	I will tear
	the hate I bear
	we can clear
	the all-seeing sun Ne'er saw
	every knave to use
	these sorrows make
	it would dispatch
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