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This scene summary provides context for the beginning of the play. Juliet tells Romeo he must leave as it grows light. They express their sadness at their separation. When the Nurse arrives, Romeo hides. The Nurse tells Juliet her mother is coming. Later, Lady Capulet tells Juliet she must marry Paris, which Juliet refuses through tears. Lord Capulet angrily insists Juliet marry Paris or be disowned. Juliet seeks help from Friar Laurence, who devises a plan for her to fake her death to avoid the marriage.

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Romeo and Juliet Script

This scene summary provides context for the beginning of the play. Juliet tells Romeo he must leave as it grows light. They express their sadness at their separation. When the Nurse arrives, Romeo hides. The Nurse tells Juliet her mother is coming. Later, Lady Capulet tells Juliet she must marry Paris, which Juliet refuses through tears. Lord Capulet angrily insists Juliet marry Paris or be disowned. Juliet seeks help from Friar Laurence, who devises a plan for her to fake her death to avoid the marriage.

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Romeo and Juliet script

Scene 9: the capulets home and garden


JULIET: Wilt thou be gone?
ROMEO: I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
JULIET: O, now be gone! More light and light it grows.
ROMEO: More light and light, more dark and dark our woes.
(As nurse enters, Romeo steps behind a tree.)
NURSE: (Entering) Madam.
JULIET: Nurse.
NURSE: Your lady mother is coming to your chamber. The day is
broke, be wary, look about.
(Nurse exits and Romeo steps out from behind tree.)
JULIET: Then, let day in, and life out.
ROMEO: Farewell, farewell! (He begins to leave.)
JULIET: O, shall we ever meet again?
ROMEO: I doubt it not.
JULIET:O fortune, fortune, all men call thee fickle. I hope thou wilt
not keep him long, but send him back
(The curtains open, Juliet enters her bedroom, and greets her
mother.)
LADY CAPULET: Daughter, are you up?

Juliet: yes I am mother


lady Capulet: I have joyous news to you my daughter!
Juliet: and what is this joyous news that you speak about mother?
Lady Capulet: next Thursday morning the gallant young Paris is
going to make you his bride.
Juliet: no!! I shall not ! (and then burst into tears)
CAPULET:Do still thy eyes, ebb and flow in tears? Wife have you
delivered to her our decree?
LADY CAPULET: Ay, sir, but she will have none of it.
CAPULET: She will have none of it? Doth she not give us thanks?
Unworthy as she is, that we have found her such a worthy
gentlemen.
JULIET: Good father, I beseech you on my knees, hear me with
patience.
CAPULET: Hang thee, disobedient wretch! I tell thee this; get thee
to church on Thursday, or never look me in the face. Speak not,
reply not, do not answer me.
NURSE: God in heaven bless her! You are to blame, my lord, to
rage at her so.
CAPULET: Hold your tongue, go!
NURSE: I speak no treason. May not one speak?
CAPULET : Peace, you mumbling fool. Keep your gossip, we need
it not.
LADY CAPULET: (To her husband) Calm thyself, thou art upset.

CAPULET: Day, night, work, play; my thoughts have been to have


her matched to a gentleman of noble parentage. Then to have
her answer, Ill not wed, I cannot love; I am too young. I pray
Ill not pardon thee. If you do not wed Paris, you shall not house
with me. I do not jest. You may hang, beg, starve, die in the
streets, and Ill never acknowledge thee! Believe this!
(Lord Capulet exits.)
JULIET: Is there no pity that sees my grief? O sweet mother, cast
me not away. Delay this marriage for a month, a week.
LADY CAPULET: Talk not to me, for Ill not speak a word. Do as
thou wilt, for I have done with thee.
(Lady Capulet exits.)
Nurse: child, you should marry paris. Romeo may never come
back . ( the nurse tells Juliet as she hugs her)
Juliet: tomorrow , I shall go to friar Laurence and seek forgiveness
scene 10: friar laurences cell
Juliet: friar Laurence , I am getting married on Thursday to paris .
you must help me get out of this situation . if you wont help me I
will kill myself with a knife
FRIAR:O Juliet, I know thy grief. It strains my wits. Hold
daughter, I do spy a kind of hope. If thou darest, Ill give a
remedy
JULIET: O, bid me do anything, rather than marry Paris. And I will
do it without fear or doubt.
FRIAR: Go home, be merry, give consent to marry Paris. Tomorrow
night when you are alone, drink of this vial. This distilling liquor
shall run a cold and drowsiness through all thy veins. No warmth,
no breath shall testify thou livest. The rose in thy lips and cheeks

shall fade. You shall be stiff and stark and cold, appearing like
death. This shall continue for two and forty hours. Then you shall
awake as from a pleasant sleep. When Paris comes to rouse thee
from thy bed, thou art dead. Thou shalt be born to the ancient
vault where all Capulets lie. I shall let Romeo know what is
happening through my letters. He shall come and bear thee away
to Mantua.
JULIET: Give me, give me! (Takes potion from Friar.)
FRIAR: Get you gone, be strong.
JULIET: Farewell, dear father.
(Juliet and Friar exit in different directions.)
Juliet : forgive me father. Henceforth I will obey your every
command
capulet : very good daughter . you are forgiven
LADY CAPULET:
thou hast need.

Good night. Get thee to bed, and rest, for


(Everyone exits except Juliet.)

JULIET: Farewell. Only God knows when we shall meet again. I


have a faint cold fear through my veins that almost freezes out
the heat of life. Ill call them back again to comfort me. Nurse!
What could she do? My dismal scene I needs must act alone.
Come vial. What if this mixture does not work at all? No, no. What
if it be a poison which the friar hath ministered lest he perform to
me a second marriage? Methinks not, for he is still a holy man.
Romeo, Romeo, Romeo! I drink to thee. (She drinks and falls
upon the bed.)
Capulet : paris is coming ! ( with an excited voice)

LADY CAPULET: Nurse, go waken Juliet. Make haste. The


bridegroom is come already. Make haste I say!
NURSE: (Going to Juliets bed.) Mistress, what mistress! Juliet!
Why lamb, why lady. What, not a word? How sound she sleeps! I
must wake her. Madam, madam! What, dressed and down to
sleep again? I must wake you. Lady, Lady, Lady! Alas, alas! Help,
Help! My ladys dead! My lord, my lady!
(Enter Lady Capulet.)
LADY CAPULET:
NURSE:
LADY CAPULET:
NURSE:

What noise is here?


O lamentable day!
What is the matter?
Look, look. O heavy day!

LADY CAPULET:
O, me, O me, my child, my only life! Revive,
look up, or I will die with thee. Help, Help, call help!
(Enter Lord Capulet.)
CAPULET: For shame, bring Juliet forth. Her bridegroom is come.
NURSE : She is dead, deceased. Shes dead, alack the day!
LADY CAPULET:

Alack the day, shes dead, shes dead!

CAPULET:
Let me see her! Shes cold, her blood is
settled, and her joints are stiff. Death lies on her like an untimely
frost upon the sweetest flower of the field
NURSE:
LADY CAPULET:

O lamentable day!
O woeful time!

CAPULET:
Death that hath taken her, hath taken my
tongue, and will not let
me speak.
(Enter Friar Laurence and Paris.)

FRIAR:

Is the bride ready to go to church?

CAPULET:
right before thy
been to thy wife.

Ready to go, but never to return. O son, the


wedding, death hath

PARIS:
love in death!
LADY CAPULET:

O cruel, cruel fate. O love, O life; not life, but


Accursed, unhappy, wretched, hateful day!

NURSE:
was seen so black a
woeful day!

O woeful day! Most lamentable day! Never


day as this! O

CAPULET:
All things that we ordained festival turn from
their office to black
funeral, our wedding cheer to a sad burial feast.
FRIAR: Sir, go, and madam, go with him, and go Paris. Everyone
prepare to follow this fair corpse unto her grave.
(Curtains close. Nurse remains in front of
the curtain, weeping.)
(Juliets body is prepared for burial. While the nurse is weeping
over the death of her young mistress, she suddenly remembers
Romeo and realizes she must get a message to him. Swiftly she
writes a note. Come quick--your Juliet is dead and is to be buried
tomorrow.)

and stones. Nightly shall I strew thy grave and


weep.
(Romeo enters, and hearing him, Paris
turns toward Romeo.)

Paris: This is that banished, haughty Montague that


murdered my loves cousin with which from grief, it is supposed,
the fair creature died. To come here is some villainous shame.
Thou must die!
(they fought but romeo slain paris)
PARIS: O, I am slain! (Falls) If thou be merciful, open the tomb;
lay me with Juliet.
ROMEO:
O my love, my wife! Death hath
taken thy breath, yet it had no
power upon thy beauty. Crimson is in thy lips and cheeks. I will
stay with thee, and never depart again. Here, here will I remain.
Come, bitter poison. Heres to my love. (He drinks the poison.) O
true apothecary, thy drugs are quick! With a kiss I die. (Romeo
dies and Juliet awakens.)
JULIET: Whats here? A cup closed in my true loves hand? Poison
hath been his timeless end. He has drunk all, and left no friendly
drop to help me after. Then Ill be brief. O happy dagger, this is
thy sheath! There rust, and let me die. (She stabs herself and
dies.)
( the story spreads)
LADY MONTAGUE: What misadventure is so early up, that calls
from our morning rest?
PRINCE:
murder comes.

Search, seek and know how this foul

MONTAGUE:
lies with no breath.

O heavens, o wife, look how our son

LADY CAPULET:

Look how our daughter bleeds.

LADY MONTAGUE:
that warns my old age to a
sepulcher.

O me! This sight of death is a bell

NARRATOR 14:
The friar is brought forth and tells the
mourners the whole story.
FRIAR:
I am the greatest, able to do least, yet
most suspected, as the time
and
place doth make against me of this direful murder. Here I
stand both to impeach and purge myself condemned and myself
excused.
PRINCE:
Capulet! Montague! See what a
scourge is laid upon your hate.
All
are punished!
CAPULET: O brother Montague, give me thy hand, for no more can
I demand.
MONTAGUE:
But I can give thee more, for I will
raise her statue in pure gold.
That
while Verona by that name is known, there shall be no figure
valued as that of true and faithful Juliet.
CAPULET:
shall our enmity!

As shall Romeo by his lady lie; so

( capulet and montague shook hands in front of everyone)

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