Romeo&juliet - fragment

Mrs. Delgado
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Fragment Adapted from Romeo and
Juliet by William Shakespeare

Adapted from Romeo and Juliet William ShakespearePage 2
Table of Contents
Prologue (for this fragment)
The scenes you are about to read are the final scene in Act 1 and the first scene
in Act 2. Earlier in the play, Capulet plans a party so that his thirteen-year-old
daughter, Juliet, can meet a man she might marry. Romeo and his cousin
Benvolio learn about the party. Because the two are members of the Montague
family, they are not invited. Benvolio wants to take Romeo to the party anyway;
he wants to help Romeo get over his lovesickness for Rosaline. Benvolio wants
to show Romeo there are other beautiful women in the world. The two decide to
crash the party, wearing masks so that they will not be recognized. They have
arrived at Capulet's house when this scene begins.
The House of Montague The House of Capulet
ROMEO
the only son of Montague,
the head of the House
CAPULET
Juliet's father and head of the
House
BENVOLIO
cousin and friend of Romeo
JULIET
Capulet's only daughter
Other
TYBALT
Juliet's cousin
MERCUTIO
relative of the Prince of
Verona and friend of Romeo
COUSIN CAPULET
an old man, cousin of Capulet
NURSE
Juliet's nurse and companion
 Prologue page 2
 Act I, Scene 5 page 3
 Act II, Scene 1 page
 Act II, Scene 2 page

Act 1, Scene 5. A hall in Capulet's house.
[MUSICIANS stand waiting. SERVANTS enter with napkins.
CAPULET, JULIET, and others of his house enter, meeting the
GUESTS and MASKERS.]
CAPULET: Welcome, gentlemen!
The ladies without corns on their feet will dance with you.
Ah ha, my ladies! Which of you refuses to dance?
If you play shy, I'll tell everyone that you have corns!
Welcome, gentlemen! I remember the days
When I used to wear a mask
And whisper in a lady's ear.
Oh, those days are gone, but you are welcome!
Come, musicians, play. Make room!
Dance, girls. [Music plays, and they dance.] Servants!
More light! Move these tables!
Put out the fire, the room is too hot.
Ah hello! Please sit, good cousin Capulet!
You and I are past our dancing days.
How long is it since you and I were in masks?
COUSIN CAPULET: My word! Thirty years.
CAPULET: What! It hasn't been that long.
We wore masks at Lucentio's wedding, twenty-five years ago.
COUSIN CAPULET: More than that! His son is thirty.
CAPULET: He was only a child two years ago.
ROMEO. [to a SERVAN1]:What lady is that
Who dances with that knight?
SERVANT. I know not, sir.
ROMEO. Oh, she teaches the torches to burn bright!
She hangs like a jewel upon the cheek of night.
Her beauty is too rich for earth-she glows!
She's like a snowy dove among crows.
The song is over. I'll see where she stands.

Simply touching her will bless my hands.
Did my heart love till now?
Not at this sight!
For I never saw true beauty till this night.
TYBALT. That voice! I know he is a Montague.
Fetch me my sword, boy.
How dare that slave come here, with such a happy face.
He mocks us at our own party.
By the honor of my kin,
I'll strike him dead, and not count it a sin.
CAPULET. Tybalt! Where are you storming off to?
TYBALT. Uncle, a villain Montague, our foe,
Has come here in spite
To mock us and spoil our party tonight.
CAPULET. Young Romeo is it?
TYBALT. It is he, that villain Romeo.
CAPULET. Calm down. Leave him alone.
He looks like a well-behaved gentleman.
From what I hear, all of Verona
Says he is decent and well-mannered.
Not for all the wealth of this town
Will I insult him in my own house.
Take no note of him.
Respect my wishes and stop frowning.
Your sour face is wrong for a party.
TYBALT. It fits, when such a villain is a guest.
I won't allow it.
CAPULET. You will allow it! Am I the master here
Or are you? Stop.
You're going to make a scene
In front of my guests!

TYBALT. Uncle, it is a shame.
CAPULET. Ignore it. My, you are an angry young boy.
Now be quiet.
[to SERVANTS] More light, more light!
Everyone, more cheer!
TYBALT. My patience is wearing thin.
It makes my skin crawl. I must leave.
[TYBALT exits. ROMEO goes to JULIET and takes her hand.]
ROMEO. If my hand is unworthy of holding yours,
That holy shrine,
Charge me with this gentle fine:
My lips are like two blushing pilgrims,
Ready to smooth the hand's rough touch
With a tender kiss.
JULIET. Good sir, you do your hands a great wrong.
Is it not palm-to-palm that pilgrims pray?
ROMEO. But pilgrims pray with pilgrims' lips as well.
JULIET. Yes. We must use lips to pray.
ROMEO. Oh then, dear saint, answer my prayer,
And let our lips meet, or I despair.
[They kiss.]
JULIET. You kiss by the book.
NURSE. Madam, your mother craves a word with you.
[JULIET exits.]
ROMEO. Who is her mother?
NURSE. Her mother is the lady of the house.
I nursed the girl you just spoke with.
I tell you, whoever marries her will be rich.
[NURSE walks away]
ROMEO. Is she a Capulet? Oh no!
My life is in the hands of my foe.
BENVOLIO. Let's leave. The party is over.

ROMEO. Ah, so I fear.
CAPULET. [to everyone]: Gentlemen, do not go.
We have refreshments.
You must go?
Why, then, I thank you, honest gentlemen. Good night.
[ALL begin to file out except JULIET and NURSE.]
JULIET. Come here, Nurse. Who is that gentleman?
NURSE. The son and heir of old Tiberio.
JULIET. Who is that, now going out the door?
NURSE. That, I think, is young Petruchio.
JULIET. And who is that there, who would not dance?
NURSE. I do not know.
JULIET. Go ask his name.
[NURSE leaves.]
If he is married,
A grave will be my wedding bed.
NURSE. [returning]: His name is Romeo,
And a Montague!
The only son of your great enemy.
JULIET. My only love comes from my only hate!
If I'd known earlier! But it is too late!
How awful love is to me,
That I must love my enemy.
NURSE. What are you saying?
JULIET. A rhyme I learned from someone tonight
[A voice from offstage calls for JULIET]
NURSE. Come, let's go up. The guests have all gone.
[They exit.]

Act 2, Scene 1.Alane by the wall of Capulet's orchard.
[ROMEO enters.]
ROMEO. How can I leave when my heart is here?
I must turn around and find my center.
[He climbs the wall, and leaps down behind it.]
[BENVOLIO enters with MERCUTIO.]
BENVOLIO. Romeo! My cousin, Romeo!
MERCUTIO. If he is wise, he has gone home to bed.
BENVOLIO. No, I think he ran this way
And leaped over this orchard wall.
Call him, Mercutio.
MERCUTIO. I'll call him with magic words.
Oh Romeo! Madman! Passion! Lover!
Appear here in the form of a sigh.
Say just one rhyme, and I will be satisfied.
Cry out “Ah, me!” or just “love” or “dove”.
Speak now to the goddess of love.
Say just one fair word for her son Cupid.
He doesn't hear or stir. He won't move.
That ape is dead! I must bring him back to life.
I'll use the magic of his Rosaline.
By her bright eyes, high forehead, and red lips,
By her fine foot, straight leg, and all the rest,
Appear to us now!
BENVOLIO. If he hears you, you will make him angry.
MERCUTIO. No. My spell is fair and honest
I'm only using Rosaline's name to rile him.
BENVOLIO. Forget it. He is hiding in the trees,
To be alone with the night.
His blind love is best in the dark.
MERCUTIO. If love is blind, how can it hit its target?
He is probably sitting under a tree,

Wishing that his love were the fruit.
Oh Romeo, that she were a pear!
Good night Romeo! I'm going to bed. Shall we go?
BENVOLIO. Let's go. It's useless to look for someone
Who does not want to be found.
[They exit.]
Scene 2. Capulet's orchard.
[ROMEO enters.]
ROMEO. He laughs at love's scars,
But Mercutio has never felt such a wound.
[JULIET appears above, at a window.]
But, soft! What light through yonder window breaks?
It is the East, and Juliet is the sun.
Rise, fair sun, and kill the jealous moon,
Who is sick and pale with grief.
You are more fair than she, and the moon is jealous.
It is my lady. Oh, it is my love!
She speaks, yet she says nothing.
Her eyes speak, but not to me.
Two stars in heaven have business elsewhere,
And ask her eyes to twinkle in their place.
ROMEO. What if her eyes were there, and the stars in her head?
The brightness of her cheek would shame those stars
As sunlight shames a lamp. Her eyes in heaven
Would burn so bright that the birds would sing,
Thinking it day, not night.
See how she places her cheek in her hand!
Oh, that I were a glove on that hand,
That I might touch that cheek!
JULIET. Oh my!
ROMEO. She speaks! Oh, speak again!

You are as glorious as a heavenly angel.
J1JLIET. Oh Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo?
Deny your father Montague, refuse your name.
If you will not, swear and be my love,
And I'll no longer be a Capulet.
ROMEO. (aside): Shall I hear more, or speak now?
JULIET. It is only your name that is my enemy.
You are yourself, not just a Montague.
What's a Montague? Not a hand, a foot,
An arm, face, or any other part of a man.
Oh be some other name!
What's in a name? That which we call a rose
By any other word would smell as sweet.
So Romeo would, were he not called Romeo,
Still have the perfection he owns. Oh, Romeo!
Drop thy name! Then take all of me.
ROMEO. I take you at your word.
From now on, I will never be Romeo.
JULIET. Who are you that lurks in the night?
ROMEO. I do not know how to tell you who I am.
I hate my name, because it is an enemy to you.
If my name were written, I would tear it up.
JULIET. My ears have heard less than a hundred words
From that mouth, yet I know the voice.
Aren't you Romeo, and a Montague?
ROMEO. Neither, fair lady, if you dislike either one.
JULIET. How did you come here, and why?
The orchard walls are high and hard to climb.
If any of my family find you here, you will die.
ROMEO. I scaled these walls with love's light wings.
Stone walls cannot keep love out.

Love dares to do what it can.
Your family is of no concern to me.
JULIET. If they see you, they will murder you.
ROMEO. There is more danger in your eye
Than twenty of their swords.
Look sweet, and I am ready for their anger.
JULIET. There is nothing in the world I want more
Than for them not to see you.
ROMEO. I have night's cloak to hide me.
But if you don't love me, let them find me here.
It would be better to end my life by their hate,
Than to live without your love.
JULIET. Who told you how to find this place?
ROMEO. Love told me. I am not a ship's pilot,
But if you were a far shore on the farthest sea,
I would sail to find you.
JULIET. The mask of night covers my face
Or you would see me blush.
You have heard me say too much tonight.
I wish I could pretend to deny it.
Do you love me? I know you will say yes.
But do not swear it, for sometimes lovers lie.
If you do love, say it faithfully.
If you think I am too quickly won over,
I'll frown so that you may charm me more.
But in truth, I am too fond of you to do so.
You may think I'm odd, but trust me.
I'll be more true than those who play hard to get.
I should be more coy, perhaps,
But you have already heard my true feelings.
So please forgive me,
My love is not as light as it might seem.

ROMEO. Lady I swear by the moon that ...
JULIET. Don't swear by the moon,
For it changes month by month.
ROMEO. What shall I swear by?
JULIET. Do not swear at all. If you must,
Swear on yourself and I'll believe you.
ROMEO. By my heart's dear love ...
JULIET. Do not swear. Although it makes me happy,
I have no joy about our love tonight.
It is too rash, too sudden.
It is like lightning, which is over
Before one can even say, "Look, lightning!"
Good night, my sweet.
The bud of our love will bloom when next we meet.
ROMEO. Oh, will you leave me so unsatisfied?
JULIET. What satisfaction can you have tonight?
ROMEO. Exchange your faithful vow of love for mine.
JULIET. I gave it to you before you asked for it.
But I will take it back.
ROMEO. Why? For what purpose, my love?
JULIET. To give it to you again.
My love is as deep as the deepest sea;
The more I give, the more I have.
[NURSE calls offstage.] I hear someone calling.
In a minute, good Nurse!
Wait here, I will come again. [She exits.]
ROMEO. I am afraid this is only a dream.
It is too sweet to be real.
JULIET. [re-enters above] IThree words, dear Romeo,
And then good night. If your love is true,
And your purpose marriage, send me word tomorrow.

I will send someone to you
To ask where and what time we will marry.
Then I'll follow you throughout the world.
NURSE. [offstage]: Madam!
JULIET. I'm coming! [to ROMEO] But if you do not want to,
Leave me alone to grieve.
A thousand times good night! [She exits.]
ROMEO. It is a thousand times worse
Now that she is gone.
JULIET. [re-enters, above]: Romeo!
ROMEO. My dear?
JULIET. At what time tomorrow
Shall I send the messenger to you?
ROMEO. At the hour of nine.
JULIET. I will not fail. It seems like twenty years
Until then. Oh! I forgot why I called you back.
ROMEO. Let me stand here until you remember.
JULIET. I will forget, with you standing there.
I can only think about how I love your company.
ROMEO. I'll stay, just to have you forget.
JULIET. It is almost morning. I wish you would go,
But no farther than a bird's hop from here.
ROMEO. I wish I were your bird.
JULIET. Sweet, so do I.
But I might kill you with too much love.
Good night, good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow
That I shall say "good night" till it be tomorrow.
[JULIET exits.]
ROMEO. Sleep well, and peace in your rest!
Now I must go to Friar Lawrence's cell,
To ask his help, and my happiness to tell.
[ROMEO exits.]
Adapted from Romeo and Juliet William Shakespeare

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