Juliet 'Tybalt is dead, and Romeo banishèd;' That 'banishèd,' that one word 'banishèd,' Hath slain ten thousand Tybalts. Tybalt's death Was woe enough if it had ended there; Or, if sour woe delights in fellowship, And needly will be ranked with other griefs, Why followed not, when she said 'Tybalt's dead,' ‘Thy father,’ or ‘thy mother,’ nay, or both, Which modern lamentations might have moved? But with a rearward following Tybalt's death: Romeo is "banishèd." To speak that word, Is father, mother, Tybalt, Romeo, Juliet, All slain, all dead — Romeo is “banishèd” – Read more about Act 3, Scene 2: Popup Note Index Item: "rearward"
Juliet Shall I speak ill of him that is my husband? Ah, poor my lord, what tongue shall smooth thy name, When I, thy three-hours wife, have mangled it? But wherefore, villain, didst thou kill my cousin? That villain cousin would have killed my husband. Back, foolish tears, back to your native spring; Your tributary drops belong to woe, Which you, mistaking, offer up to joy. My husband lives, that Tybalt would have slain, And Tybalt's dead, that would have slain my husband. Read more about Act 3, Scene 2: Popup Note Index Item: "tributary"
Juliet O God, did Romeo's hand shed Tybalt's blood? Nurse It did, it did, alas the day, it did! Juliet O serpent heart hid with a flow'ring face! Did ever dragon keep so fair a cave? Beautiful tyrant, fiend angelical, Dove-feathered raven, wolvish-ravening lamb, Despisèd substance of divinest show, Just opposite to what thou justly seem'st, A damnèd saint, an honorable villain. O nature, what hadst thou to do in hell When thou didst bower the spirit of a fiend In mortal paradise of such sweet flesh? Was ever book containing such vile matter So fairly bound? O that deceit should dwell In such a gorgeous palace! Nurse Juliet Nurse Juliet Nurse Juliet Nurse Juliet [Exit] Read more about Act 3, Scene 2: Popup Note Index Item: "Just opposite to what thou justly seemst"
Juliet O God, did Romeo's hand shed Tybalt's blood? Nurse It did, it did, alas the day, it did! Juliet O serpent heart hid with a flow'ring face! Did ever dragon keep so fair a cave? Beautiful tyrant, fiend angelical, Dove-feathered raven, wolvish-ravening lamb, Despisèd substance of divinest show, Just opposite to what thou justly seem'st, A damnèd saint, an honorable villain. O nature, what hadst thou to do in hell When thou didst bower the spirit of a fiend In mortal paradise of such sweet flesh? Was ever book containing such vile matter So fairly bound? O that deceit should dwell In such a gorgeous palace! Nurse Juliet Nurse Juliet Nurse Juliet Nurse Juliet [Exit] Read more about Act 3, Scene 2: Popup Note Index Item: "Did ever dragon keep so fair a cave?"
