[In front of the Capulet house. Enter Juliet] Juliet The clock struck nine when I did send the nurse; In half an hour she promised to return. Perchance she cannot meet him — that's not so. O, she is lame! Love's heralds should be thoughts, Which ten times faster glide than the sun's beams Driving back shadows over louring hills. Therefore do nimble-pinioned doves draw Love, And therefore hath the wind-swift Cupid wings. Now is the sun upon the highmost hill Of this day's journey, and from nine till twelve Is three long hours, yet she is not come. Read more about Act 2, Scene 5: Popup Note Index Item: "wind-swift Cupid wings"
Nurse Doth not rosemary and Romeo begin both with a letter? Romeo Ay, nurse; what of that? Both with an ‘R’. Nurse Ah, mocker, that's the dog's name; ‘R’ is for the — No, I know it begins with some other letter; and she hath the prettiest sententious of it, of you and rosemary, that it would do you good to hear it. Romeo Commend me to thy lady. Read more about Act 2, Scene 4: Popup Note Index Item: "sententious"
Nurse Well, sir; my mistress is the sweetest lady. Lord, Lord, when 'twas a little prating thing — O there is a nobleman in town, one Paris, that would fain lay knife aboard; but she, good soul, had as lief see a toad, a very toad, as see him. I anger her sometimes and tell her that Paris is the properer man; but, I'll warrant you, when I say so she looks as pale as any clout in the versal world. Doth not rosemary and Romeo begin both with a letter? Read more about Act 2, Scene 4: Popup Note Index Item: "lay knife aboard"
Romeo What sayest thou, my dear nurse? Nurse Is your man secret? Did you ne'er hear say, 'Two may keep counsel, putting one away'? Romeo Warrant thee, my man's as true as steel. Read more about Act 2, Scene 4: Popup Note Index Item: "Two may keep counsel, putting one away"
Peter I saw no man use you at his pleasure. If I had, my weapon should quickly have been out, I warrant you. I dare draw as soon as another man, if I see occasion in a good quarrel, and the law on my side. Nurse Now, afore God, I am so vexed, that every part about me quivers. Scurvy knave! [To Romeo] Pray you, sir, Read more about Act 2, Scene 4: Popup Note Index Item: "quiver"
Nurse If you be he, sir, I desire some confidence with you. Benvolio She will indite him to some supper. Read more about Act 2, Scene 4: Popup Note Index Item: "confidence" and "indite"
Nurse Gentlemen, can any of you tell me where I may find the young Romeo? Romeo I can tell you, but young Romeo will be older when you have found him than he was when you sought him. I am the youngest of that name, for fault of a worse. Read more about Act 2, Scene 4: Popup Note Index Item: "young" and "youngest"
Nurse Out upon you! What a man are you? Romeo One, gentlewoman, that God hath made, for himself to mar. Nurse By my troth, it is well said; 'for himself to mar,' quoth a? Read more about Act 2, Scene 4: Popup Note Index Item: "that God hath made, for himself to mar"
Nurse God ye good morrow, gentlemen. Mercutio God ye good e’en, fair gentlewoman. Nurse Is it good e’en? Mercutio 'Tis no less, I tell you, for the bawdy hand of the dial is now upon the prick of noon. Read more about Act 2, Scene 4: Popup Note Index Item: "bawdy hand of the dial"
Benvolio Stop there, stop there! Mercutio Thou desirest me to stop in my tale against the hair. Benvolio Thou wouldst else have made thy tale large. Mercutio O, thou art deceived; I would have made it short. For I was come to the whole depth of my tale and meant, indeed, to occupy the argument no longer. [Enter the nurse and another servant, Peter. Both are wearing white, loose-fitting upper garments] Romeo Here's goodly gear! Read more about Act 2, Scene 4: Popup Note Index Item: "whole depth of my tale"