Romeo and Juliet Act 1 Scene 2
Romeo and Juliet Act 1 Scene 2
Romeo and Juliet Act 1 Scene 2
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Among fresh fennel buds shall you this night
30 Inherit at my house. Hear all, all see,
And like her most whose merit most shall be;
Which, on more view of many, mine, being one,
May stand in number, though in reck’ning none.
Come go with me.⌜To Servingman, giving him a list.⌝
35 Go, sirrah, trudge about
Through fair Verona, find those persons out
Whose names are written there, and to them say
My house and welcome on their pleasure stay.
⌜Capulet and Paris⌝ exit.
SERVINGMAN Find them out whose names are written
40 here! It is written that the shoemaker should
meddle with his yard and the tailor with his last, the
fisher with his pencil and the painter with his nets.
But I am sent to find those persons whose names
are here writ, and can never find what names the
45 writing person hath here writ. I must to the learned.
In good time!
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Shut up in prison, kept without my food,
Whipped and tormented, and—good e’en, good
60 fellow.
SERVINGMAN God gi’ good e’en. I pray, sir, can you
read?
ROMEO
Ay, mine own fortune in my misery.
SERVINGMAN Perhaps you have learned it without
65 book. But I pray, can you read anything you see?
ROMEO
Ay, if I know the letters and the language.
SERVINGMAN You say honestly. Rest you merry.
ROMEO Stay, fellow. I can read.(He reads the letter.)
Signior Martino and his wife and daughters,
70 County Anselme and his beauteous sisters,
The lady widow of Vitruvio,
Signior Placentio and his lovely nieces,
Mercutio and his brother Valentine,
Mine Uncle Capulet, his wife and daughters,
75 My fair niece Rosaline and Livia,
Signior Valentio and his cousin Tybalt,
Lucio and the lively Helena.
A fair assembly. Whither should they come?
SERVINGMAN Up.
ROMEO 80Whither? To supper?
SERVINGMAN To our house.
ROMEO Whose house?
SERVINGMAN My master’s.
ROMEO
Indeed I should have asked thee that before.
SERVINGMAN 85Now I’ll tell you without asking. My
master is the great rich Capulet, and, if you be not
of the house of Montagues, I pray come and crush a
cup of wine. Rest you merry.⌜He exits.⌝
BENVOLIO
At this same ancient feast of Capulet’s
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90 Sups the fair Rosaline whom thou so loves,
With all the admirèd beauties of Verona.
Go thither, and with unattainted eye
Compare her face with some that I shall show,
And I will make thee think thy swan a crow.
ROMEO
95 When the devout religion of mine eye
Maintains such falsehood, then turn tears to fire;
And these who, often drowned, could never die,
Transparent heretics, be burnt for liars.
One fairer than my love? The all-seeing sun
100 Ne’er saw her match since first the world begun.
BENVOLIO
Tut, you saw her fair, none else being by,
Herself poised with herself in either eye;
But in that crystal scales let there be weighed
Your lady’s love against some other maid
105 That I will show you shining at this feast,
And she shall scant show well that now seems best.
ROMEO
I’ll go along, no such sight to be shown,
But to rejoice in splendor of mine own.
⌜They exit.⌝