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Romeo and Juliet quotes
17 quotes from Romeo and Juliet by William Shakespeare. Source: Project Gutenberg e-text #1513 (public domain in the USA), the text this site’s reader shows. Each quote is copied exactly from that text and links to its passage in the reader; when this page was built, every quote was checked word for word against the reader’s text.
Deny thy father and refuse thy name. Or if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love, And I’ll no longer be a Capulet.
— Juliet · Act II, Scene II — Capulet’s Garden
These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die; like fire and powder, Which as they kiss consume.
— Friar Lawrence · Act II, Scene VI — Friar Lawrence’s Cell
Did my heart love till now? Forswear it, sight! For I ne’er saw true beauty till this night.
— Romeo · Act I, Scene V — A Hall in Capulet’s House
That which we call a rose 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.
— Juliet · Act II, Scene II — Capulet’s Garden
But soft, what light through yonder window breaks? It is the east, and Juliet is the sun!
— Romeo · Act II, Scene II — Capulet’s Garden
Good night, good night. Parting is such sweet sorrow That I shall say good night till it be morrow.
— Juliet · Act II, Scene II — Capulet’s Garden
And yet I wish but for the thing I have; My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.
— Juliet · Act II, Scene II — Capulet’s Garden
See how she leans her cheek upon her hand. O that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek.
— Romeo · Act II, Scene II — Capulet’s Garden
He jests at scars that never felt a wound.
— Romeo · Act II, Scene II — Capulet’s Garden
O, I am fortune’s fool!
— Romeo · Act III, Scene I — A public Place
Some shall be pardon’d, and some punished, For never was a story of more woe Than this of Juliet and her Romeo.
— Prince · Act V, Scene III — A churchyard; in it a Monument belonging to the Capulets
If love be rough with you, be rough with love; Prick love for pricking, and you beat love down.
— Mercutio · Act I, Scene IV — A Street
My only love sprung from my only hate! Too early seen unknown, and known too late! Prodigious birth of love it is to me, That I must love a loathed enemy.
— Juliet · Act I, Scene V — A Hall in Capulet’s House
Young men’s love then lies Not truly in their hearts, but in their eyes.
— Friar Lawrence · Act II, Scene III — Friar Lawrence’s Cell
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs; Being purg’d, a fire sparkling in lovers’ eyes; Being vex’d, a sea nourish’d with lovers’ tears: What is it else? A madness most discreet, A choking gall, and a preserving sweet.
— Romeo · Act I, Scene I — A public place
A plague o’ both your houses. They have made worms’ meat of me. I have it, and soundly too. Your houses!
— Mercutio · Act III, Scene I — A public Place
O, here Will I set up my everlasting rest; And shake the yoke of inauspicious stars From this world-wearied flesh. Eyes, look your last. Arms, take your last embrace! And, lips, O you The doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss A dateless bargain to engrossing death.
— Romeo · Act V, Scene III — A churchyard; in it a Monument belonging to the Capulets