Questions

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1112''For himself to mar,''quoth''a?
1112''Proud''- and''I thank you''- and''I thank you not''- And yet''not proud''?
1112''When griping grief the heart doth wound, And doleful dumps the mind oppress, Then music with her silver sound''- Why''silver sound''?
1112''Wilt thou not, Jule?''
1112''Yea,''quoth he,''dost thou fall upon thy face?
1112''Yea,''quoth my husband,''fall''st upon thy face?
1112''Your love says, like an honest gentleman,"Where is your mother?"''
1112A cup, clos''d in my true love''s hand?
1112A grave?
1112Ah, dear Juliet, Why art thou yet so fair?
1112Ah, poor my lord, what tongue shall smooth thy name When I, thy three- hours wife, have mangled it?
1112Ah, where''s my man?
1112Alack, alack, what blood is this which stains The stony entrance of this sepulchre?
1112Alive in triumph, and Mercutio slain?
1112All this is comfort; wherefore weep I then?
1112Am I come near ye now?
1112Am I like such a fellow?
1112Am I the master here, or you?
1112An honour?
1112And art thou chang''d?
1112And but one word with one of us?
1112And is it not, then, well serv''d in to a sweet goose?
1112And sayest thou yet that exile is not death?
1112And slay thy lady that in thy life lives, By doing damned hate upon thyself?
1112And steep''d in blood?
1112And what to?
1112And why, my Lady Wisdom?
1112Are you so hot?
1112Art thou a man?
1112Art thou gone so, my lord, my love, my friend?
1112Art thou not Romeo, and a Montague?
1112Art thou so bare and full of wretchedness And fearest to die?
1112At what o''clock to- morrow Shall I send to thee?
1112Ay, nurse; what of that?
1112Benvolio, who began this bloody fray?
1112But I pray, can you read anything you see?
1112But now, my lord, what say you to my suit?
1112But what say you to Thursday?
1112But where hast thou been then?
1112But wherefore, villain, didst thou kill my cousin?
1112By whose direction found''st thou out this place?
1112Came he not home to- night?
1112Can I go forward when my heart is here?
1112Can heaven be so envious?
1112Can vengeance be pursu''d further than death?
1112Can you love the gentleman?
1112Can you not conceive?
1112Can you not stay awhile?
1112Come you to make confession to this father?
1112Come, is the bride ready to go to church?
1112Come, shall we go?
1112Come, what says Romeo?
1112Consort?
1112Did Romeo''s hand shed Tybalt''s blood?
1112Did ever dragon keep so fair a cave?
1112Did my heart love till now?
1112Did you ne''er hear say, Two may keep counsel, putting one away?
1112Didst thou not fall out with a tailor for wearing his new doublet before Easter, with another for tying his new shoes with an old riband?
1112Do you bite your thumb at us, sir?
1112Do you bite your thumb at us, sir?
1112Do you like this haste?
1112Do you not see that I am out of breath?
1112Do you note me?
1112Do you quarrel, sir?
1112Dost thou not bring me letters from the friar?
1112Dost thou not laugh?
1112Doth not rosemary and Romeo begin both with a letter?
1112Doth not she think me an old murtherer, Now I have stain''d the childhood of our joy With blood remov''d but little from her own?
1112Doth she not count her blest, Unworthy as she is, that we have wrought So worthy a gentleman to be her bridegroom?
1112Doth she not give us thanks?
1112Evermore show''ring?
1112Evermore weeping for your cousin''s death?
1112Father, what news?
1112Find them out whose names are written here?
1112For what purpose, love?
1112For what, I pray thee?
1112For who is living, if those two are gone?
1112Gentlemen, can any of you tell me where I may find the young Romeo?
1112Good heart, at what?
1112Groan?
1112Ha, banishment?
1112Hadst thou no poison mix''d, no sharp- ground knife, No sudden mean of death, though ne''er so mean, But''banished''to kill me-''banished''?
1112Hast thou met with him?
1112Hast thou no letters to me from the friar?
1112Hast thou not a word of joy?
1112Hast thou slain Tybalt?
1112Hath Romeo slain himself?
1112Have I thought long to see this morning''s face, And doth it give me such a sight as this?
1112Have not saints lips, and holy palmers too?
1112Have you delivered to her our decree?
1112Have you got leave to go to shrift to- day?
1112Have you importun''d him by any means?
1112How art thou out of breath when thou hast breath To say to me that thou art out of breath?
1112How cam''st thou hither, tell me, and wherefore?
1112How canst thou try them so?
1112How doth my lady?
1112How fares my Juliet?
1112How hast thou the heart, Being a divine, a ghostly confessor, A sin- absolver, and my friend profess''d, To mangle me with that word''banished''?
1112How if, when I am laid into the tomb, I wake before the time that Romeo Come to redeem me?
1112How is it with her?
1112How is''t, my soul?
1112How long hath he been there?
1112How long is it now To Lammastide?
1112How long is''t now since last yourself and I Were in a mask?
1112How now, Balthasar?
1112How now, my headstrong?
1112How now, wife?
1112How now?
1112How now?
1112How shall that faith return again to earth Unless that husband send it me from heaven By leaving earth?
1112How should they, when that wise men have no eyes?
1112How, how, how, how, choplogic?
1112How?
1112How?
1112I Pray you, Sir, what saucy merchant was this that was so full of his ropery?
1112I pray, sir, can you read?
1112If thou art fickle, what dost thou with him That is renown''d for faith?
1112In love?
1112Is Romeo slaught''red, and is Tybalt dead?
1112Is Rosaline, that thou didst love so dear, So soon forsaken?
1112Is he gone and hath nothing?
1112Is it e''en so?
1112Is it e''en so?
1112Is it good- den?
1112Is love a tender thing?
1112Is my father well?
1112Is she a Capulet?
1112Is she not down so late, or up so early?
1112Is she not proud?
1112Is the day so young?
1112Is there no pity sitting in the clouds That sees into the bottom of my grief?
1112Is this the poultice for my aching bones?
1112Is thy news good or bad?
1112Is your man secret?
1112Is''t so, indeed?
1112Let me be satisfied, is''t good or bad?
1112May not one speak?
1112My dear- lov''d cousin, and my dearer lord?
1112My dear?
1112My noble uncle, do you know the cause?
1112Need you my help?
1112No less?
1112Now, good sweet nurse- O Lord, why look''st thou sad?
1112Now, nurse, what news?
1112Nurse!- What should she do here?
1112Nurse, where''s my daughter?
1112Nurse, will you go with me into my closet To help me sort such needful ornaments As you think fit to furnish me to- morrow?
1112Nurse?
1112O God!- O nurse, how shall this be prevented?
1112O holy friar, O, tell me, holy friar Where is my lady''s lord, where''s Romeo?
1112O honey nurse, what news?
1112O nature, what hadst thou to do in hell When thou didst bower the spirit of a fiend In mortal paradise of such sweet flesh?
1112O woe?
1112O, how may I Call this a lightning?
1112O, tell me, friar, tell me, In what vile part of this anatomy Doth my name lodge?
1112O, think''st thou we shall ever meet again?
1112O, what more favour can I do to thee Than with that hand that cut thy youth in twain To sunder his that was thine enemy?
1112O, where is Romeo?
1112O, wilt thou leave me so unsatisfied?
1112Of love?
1112On Thursday, sir?
1112One fairer than my love?
1112Or am I mad, hearing him talk of Juliet To think it was so?
1112Or shall we on without apology?
1112Quarrel, sir?
1112Rebellious subjects, enemies to peace, Profaners of this neighbour- stained steel- Will they not hear?
1112Romeo, will you come to your father''s?
1112Romeo?
1112Said he not so?
1112Saw you him to- day?
1112Shall I be married then to- morrow morning?
1112Shall I believe That unsubstantial Death is amorous, And that the lean abhorred monster keeps Thee here in dark to be his paramour?
1112Shall I not then be stifled in the vault, To whose foul mouth no healthsome air breathes in, And there die strangled ere my Romeo comes?
1112Shall I speak ill of him that is my husband?
1112Show me a mistress that is passing fair, What doth her beauty serve but as a note Where I may read who pass''d that passing fair?
1112Sin from my lips?
1112Sirrah, what made your master in this place?
1112Spakest thou of Juliet?
1112Speak briefly, can you like of Paris''love?
1112Speak''st thou this from thy heart?
1112Speak, nephew, were you by when it began?
1112Sweet, sweet, Sweet nurse, tell me, what says my love?
1112Tell me in sadness, who is that you love?
1112Tell me, daughter Juliet, How stands your disposition to be married?
1112Tell me, good my friend, What torch is yond that vainly lends his light To grubs and eyeless skulls?
1112The fee simple?
1112The heads of the maids?
1112The what?
1112Then she hath sworn that she will still live chaste?
1112This afternoon, sir?
1112Thou wilt fall backward when thou comest to age; Wilt thou not, Jule?''
1112Thou wilt fall backward when thou hast more wit; Wilt thou not, Jule?''
1112Tybalt, liest thou there in thy bloody sheet?
1112Tybalt, that murtherer, which way ran he?
1112Tybalt, you ratcatcher, will you walk?
1112Uncomfortable time, why cam''st thou now To murther, murther our solemnity?
1112Was I with you there for the goose?
1112Was ever book containing such vile matter So fairly bound?
1112Was that my father that went hence so fast?
1112Wash they his wounds with tears?
1112Wast thou with Rosaline?
1112Well, what was yours?
1112What a pestilent knave is this same?
1112What are they, I beseech your ladyship?
1112What can he say in this?
1112What care I What curious eye doth quote deformities?
1112What counterfeit did I give you?
1112What cursed foot wanders this way to- night To cross my obsequies and true love''s rite?
1112What day is that?
1112What devil art thou that dost torment me thus?
1112What early tongue so sweet saluteth me?
1112What eye but such an eye would spy out such a quarrel?
1112What fear is this which startles in our ears?
1112What fray was here?
1112What further woe conspires against mine age?
1112What hast thou found?
1112What hast thou there?
1112What if her eyes were there, they in her head?
1112What if this mixture do not work at all?
1112What is her mother?
1112What is it else?
1112What is the Prince''s doom What sorrow craves acquaintance at my hand That I yet know not?
1112What is the matter?
1112What is there?
1112What is this?
1112What is yond gentleman?
1112What is your will?
1112What less than doomsday is the Prince''s doom?
1112What light through yonder window breaks?
1112What man art thou that, thus bescreen''d in night, So stumblest on my counsel?
1112What mean these masterless and gory swords To lie discolour''d by this place of peace?
1112What misadventure is so early up, That calls our person from our morning rest?
1112What noise is here?
1112What noise is this?
1112What of that?
1112What of that?
1112What sadness lengthens Romeo''s hours?
1112What said my man when my betossed soul Did not attend him as we rode?
1112What satisfaction canst thou have to- night?
1112What say You, Hugh Rebeck?
1112What say you, James Soundpost?
1112What say you, Simon Catling?
1112What say you?
1112What say''st thou, my dear nurse?
1112What say''st thou?
1112What says Romeo?
1112What says he of our marriage?
1112What shall I swear by?
1112What should it be, that they so shriek abroad?
1112What storm is this that blows so contrary?
1112What unaccustom''d cause procures her hither?
1112What villain, madam?
1112What will you give us?
1112What wilt thou tell her, nurse?
1112What wouldst thou have with me?
1112What''s Montague?
1112What''s he that follows there, that would not dance?
1112What''s he that now is going out of door?
1112What''s here?
1112What''s in a name?
1112What''s this?
1112What, Paris too?
1112What, are you busy, ho?
1112What, art thou drawn among these heartless hinds?
1112What, art thou hurt?
1112What, dares the slave Come hither, cover''d with an antic face, To fleer and scorn at our solemnity?
1112What, dost thou make us minstrels?
1112What, drawn, and talk of peace?
1112What, dress''d, and in your clothes, and down again?
1112What, goodman boy?
1112What, have you din''d at home?
1112What, is my daughter gone to Friar Laurence?
1112What, man?
1112What, not a word?
1112What, shall I groan and tell thee?
1112What, shall this speech be spoke for our excuse?
1112What, still in tears?
1112What, wilt thou wash him from his grave with tears?
1112What, with a torch?
1112What?
1112Whence come you?
1112Where are the vile beginners of this fray?
1112Where be these enemies?
1112Where have you been gadding?
1112Where is my Romeo?
1112Where is my father and my mother, nurse?
1112Where is my mother?
1112Where is my page?
1112Where is she?
1112Where is the County''s page that rais''d the watch?
1112Where shall we dine?
1112Where should she be?
1112Where the devil should this Romeo be?
1112Where''s Potpan, that he helps not to take away?
1112Where''s Romeo''s man?
1112Where''s this girl?
1112Wherefore storm you so?
1112Which way ran he that kill''d Mercutio?
1112Which way?
1112Whither should they come?
1112Whither?
1112Who bare my letter, then, to Romeo?
1112Who calls so loud?
1112Who calls?
1112Who else?
1112Who ever would have thought it?
1112Who is it?
1112Who is''t that calls?
1112Who knocks so hard?
1112Who now the price of his dear blood doth owe?
1112Who set this ancient quarrel new abroach?
1112Who''s there?
1112Who''s there?
1112Whose house?
1112Why call you for a sword?
1112Why dost thou stay?
1112Why railest thou on thy birth, the heaven, and earth?
1112Why should you fall into so deep an O?
1112Why the devil came you between us?
1112Why''music with her silver sound''?
1112Why, Romeo, art thou mad?
1112Why, how now, Juliet?
1112Why, how now, kinsman?
1112Why, is not this better now than groaning for love?
1112Why, may one ask?
1112Why, what is Tybalt?
1112Wife, go you to her ere you go to bed; Acquaint her here of my son Paris''love And bid her( mark you me?)
1112Will it not be?
1112Will she none?
1112Will you be ready?
1112Will you go to them?
1112Will you pluck your sword out of his pitcher by the ears?
1112Will you speak well of him that kill''d your cousin?
1112Will you tell me that?
1112Wilt thou be gone?
1112Wilt thou provoke me?
1112Wilt thou slay thyself?
1112With Rosaline, my ghostly father?
1112Would''st thou withdraw it?
1112Yea, is the worst well?
1112Yea, noise?
1112Yet''banished''?
1112You will not then?
1112You''ll not endure him?
1112Young Romeo is it?
1112Your love says, like an honest gentleman, and a courteous, and a kind, and a handsome; and, I warrant, a virtuous- Where is your mother?
1112[ aside to Gregory] Is the law of our side if I say ay?
1112[ aside] Shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this?
1112[ to a Servingman] What lady''s that, which doth enrich the hand Of yonder knight?
1112a conduit, girl?
1112and what says My conceal''d lady to our cancell''d love?
1112are you up?
1112drunk all, and left no friendly drop To help me after?
1112or did I dream it so?
1112the cords That Romeo bid thee fetch?
1112turn thy back and run?
1112what day is this?
1112what manners is in this, To press before thy father to a grave?
1112what news?
1112what''s this?
1112what, are you mad?
1112where is my lord?
1112wherefore art thou Romeo?
1112which of you all Will now deny to dance?