Semester 2 exam R&J Essay Quote Bank

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Friar Lawrence:

These violent delights have violent ends,

And in their triumph die, like fire and powder,

Which, as they kiss, consume: the sweetest honey

Juliet:

What's in a name? That which we call a rose

By any other name would smell as sweet;

Juliet:

Good night, good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow,

That I shall say good night till it be morrow.

Romeo:

Feather of lead, bright smoke, cold fire, sick health!

Still-waking sleep, that is not what it is!

Tybalt:

What, drawn, and talk of peace? I hate the word,

As I hate hell, all Montagues and thee.

Tybalt:

Uncle, this is a Montague, our foe,

A villain that is hither come in spite,

To scorn at our solemnity this night.

Prologue:

Doth with their death bury their parents' strife.

Friar Lawrence

Juliet

Tybalt

Romeo

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