Romeo And Juliet Play Quotes

Romeo And Juliet Play Quotes by William Shakespeare, John Heywood, Emily Rodda and many others.

O, here Will I set up my everlasting rest And shake the

O, here Will I set up my everlasting rest And shake the yoke of inauspicious stars From the world-wearied flesh
William Shakespeare
Nay, I am the very pink of courtesy.
William Shakespeare
What light through yonder window breaks?
William Shakespeare
I take thee at thy word: Call me but love, and I’ll be new baptized; Henceforth I never will be Romeo.
William Shakespeare
The world is not thy friend, nor the world’s law. – Romeo
William Shakespeare
One fire burns out another’s burning, One pain is lessen’d by another’s anguish.
William Shakespeare
Not proud you have, but thankful that you have. Proud can I never be of what I hate, but thankful even for hate that is meant love.
William Shakespeare
Love moderately; long love doth so; too swift arrives as tardy as too slow.
William Shakespeare
See how she leans her cheek upon her hand. O, that I were a glove upon that hand That I might touch that cheek!
William Shakespeare
There is thy gold, worse poison to men’s souls, Doing more murder in this loathsome world, Than these poor compounds that thou mayst not sell.
William Shakespeare
He that hath the steerage of my course, Direct my sail.
William Shakespeare
And all this day an unaccustomed spirit lifts me above the ground with cheerful thoughts.
William Shakespeare
This day’s black fate on more days doth depend; This but begins the woe, others must end.
William Shakespeare
Some grief shows much of love, But much of grief shows still some want of wit.
William Shakespeare
Out, out, brief candle! Life’s but a walking shadow.
William Shakespeare
Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief That thou, her maid, art far more fair than she. . . .
William Shakespeare
Is there no pity sitting in the clouds That sees into the bottom of my grief? O sweet my mother, cast me not away! Delay this marriage for a month, a week, Or if you do not, make the bridal bed In that dim monument where Tybalt lies.
William Shakespeare