RomeoJulietACTIIQuiz

- Scene II L1-25 ROM He jests at scars that never felt a wound Enter Juliet above at a window But soft What light through yonder window breaks It

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Scene II L1-25 ROM: He jests at scars that never felt a wound. Enter Juliet above at a window. But soft! What light through yonder window breaks? It is the East, and Juliet is the sun! Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief(5) That thou her maid art far more fair than she . Be not her maid, since she is envious. Her vestal livery is but sick and green, And none but fools do wear it. Cast it off. It is my lady; O, it is my love!(10) O that she knew she were! She speaks, yet she says nothing. What of that? Her eye discourses; I will answer it. I am too bold; 'tis not to me she speaks. Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven,(15) Having some business, do entreat her eyes To twinkle in their spheres till they return. What if her eyes were there, they in her head? The brightness of her cheek would shame those stars As daylight doth a lamp; her eyes in heaven(20) Would through the airy region stream so bright That birds would sing and think it were not night. See how she leans her cheek upon her hand! O that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek!(25) ROM: He laughs at the scars of love when he’s never felt love’s pain. Quiet! what light breaks through that window? It is the east, and Juliet is the sun rising! Arise, fair sun, and kill the jealous moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That you, her maid, are far more beautiful than she is. Don’t be her maid, since she is so jealous. Her chaste, white gown is only sick and green, And only fools wear it. Take it off and throw it away. It is my lady; O, it is my love! O, I wish she knew that she was my love! She speaks, but she says nothing. what does that mean? Her eye seems to be talking. I will answer it. I am too bold, she’s not speaking to me. Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, Having some business, do beg her eyes To twinkle in their sockets till the stars return. What if her eyes were there, they in her head? The brightness of her cheek would shame those stars, As daylight shames a lamp; her eyes in heaven Would stream so brightly through the skies That birds would sing and think it was morning. See how she leans her cheek upon her hand! O I wish I were a glove on that hand So that I might touch that cheek! L 40-51 JUL: 'Tis but thy name that is my enemy.(40) Thou art thyself, though not a Montague. What's Montague? it is nor hand, nor foot, Nor arm, nor face, nor any other part Belonging to a man. O, be some other name! What's in a name? That which we call a rose(45) By any other name would smell as sweet. So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd, Retain that dear perfection which he owes Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name; And for that name, which is no part of thee,(50) Take all myself. JUL:
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This note was uploaded on 12/04/2009 for the course ASDF asdf taught by Professor Asdf during the Spring '09 term at 東京大学.

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- Scene II L1-25 ROM He jests at scars that never felt a wound Enter Juliet above at a window But soft What light through yonder window breaks It

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