These are but wild and whirling words, my lord. What light is that in the window over there? And if you dont love me, then let them find me. The orchard walls are high and hard to climb. But to be frank, and give it thee again. That poisonwhich is like a natural enemy of bloodspreads like quicksilver through the veins and curdles the blood. Fain, fain deny What I have spoke. Whats a Montague, after all? Oh, Hamlet, she fell so far! ROMEO. 190. I shall forget, to have thee still stand there,Remembering how I love thy company. O earth! Yes, by heaven! Parting is such sweet sorrow. Remember you? Yes, by heaven! But soft! Come over here, gentlemen, and rest your hands once more on my sword. Than those that have more coying to be strange. Dost thou love me? Herzliebchen, trag' ich dich fort, Yet I should kill thee with much cherishing. 34, No. So, uncle, there you are. What eye but such an eye would spyout such a quarrel? Three words, dear Romeo, and then good night. And Ill still stay, to have thee still forget,Forgetting any other home but this. He said, Remember me. Ive sworn I would. , and only fools hold on to their virginity. Thou wilt quarrel with a man for cracking 20nuts, having no other reason but because thouhast hazel eyes. Where wilt thou lead me? ON wings of songah, lightly, Heart's dearest, I bear thee away: A nook is beckoning brightly: Where Ganges' waters play. Methinks I scent the morning air. Oh, that I were a glove upon that hand That I might touch that cheek! Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye. What is wrong Ill make it right before thee, And now, good friends, As you are friends, scholars and soldiers, Give me one poor request. When thou walkest by the way Ill lead thee, And so, without more circumstance at all, I hold it fit that we shake hands and part. But farewell compliment! O, speak again, bright angel! BENVOLIOTybalt, here slain, whom Romeos hand did slay 160Romeo, that spoke him fair, bid him bethinkHow nice the quarrel was, and urged withalYour high displeasure. Villain am I none. (That's the "thou consortest with Romeo" bit, which could just mean "you hang out with Romeo," but as you know, everything is sexual innuendo with these guys. And Ill remain here, even if you keep forgetting. Speak again, bright angel. Stay for a moment. Let not the royal bed of Denmark be A couch for luxury and damnd incest. Keep beating, my heart, and muscles, dont grow suddenly oldhold me upright. The official story is that a poisonous snake bit me while I was sleeping in the orchard. Then well shift our ground. I will come again. Still, even if you were on the shore across the farthest sea, I would set out to find you. LitCharts Teacher Editions. The more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite. And not impute this yielding to light love. Both are infinite. Ay, that incestuous, that adulterate beast, With witchcraft of his wit, with traitorous gifts, O wicked wit and gifts, that have the power. Oh, curses! For tonight you are as glorious as an angel, shining above my head like a winged messenger from heaven; one who makes mortals fall onto their backs to gaze up in awe as the angel strides across the clouds and sails through the air. He jests at scars that never felt a wound. Marry, go before to field, he'll be your follower. If thou hast nature in thee, bear it not. 65Therefore farewell. But your swears may turn out to be false. Good night. [1][2] Franz Liszt arranged On Wings of Music for solo piano (S. 547). But that thou overheardst, ere I was ware. Its too wild, thoughtless, sudden. Withanother, for tying his new shoes with old ribbon? Remember me. Teachers and parents! But soft! Your Worship in that sense may call him "man." 60. Away to the fields of the Ganges, And none but fools do wear it. Here, as before, never, so help you mercy, (As I perchance hereafter shall think meet, That you, at such times seeing me, never shall. She speaks. BENVOLIO. Oh, that she knew she were! LADY CAPULETHe is a kinsman to the Montague. ], [Found here, but no translator is named.]. So, with that, Id say that the best thing would be for us to shake hands and go our separate ways. And then in strolls the just-married Romeo. If her eyes were in the sky and the stars were in her head the brightness of her cheeks would overwhelm the stars, just as daylight outshines a lamp. I want to force you to go. Otherwise I would tear open the cave where Echo sleeps and make her call out my loves name until her voice grew more hoarse than mine by repeating, My Romeo!. Everything is wrong these days. What light is that in the window over there? Remember thee! O cursd spite, That ever I was born to set it right! And you, my sinews, grow not instant old, Ay, thou poor ghost, whiles memory holds a seat, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past. And for the day confined to fast in fires, Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature, I could a tale unfold whose lightest word. ROMEO & JULIET ACT 3, SCENE 1. make your eyes bulge from their sockets, and your hair stand on end like the quills of a frightened porcupine. But bear me stiffly up. Lovers' voices at night sound silver-sweet, the most lovely music to lovers ears. I was sent to death with all my sins still on my head. But wait! Yes, that incestuous, adulterous beast. The glowworm shows the matin to be near, And gins to pale his uneffectual fire. Und Liebe und Ruhe trinken, How camest thou hither, tell me, and wherefore? Bondage is hoarse, and may not speak aloud, Else would I tear the cave where Echo lies, And make her airy tongue more hoarse than mine, With repetition of My Romeo!, Psst! TYBALT, to his companionsFollow me close, for I will speak to them.Gentlemen, good een. the Wedding March is purely orchestral without choir. So Romeo would, were he not Romeo called, Retain that dear perfection which he owes, And for that name, which is no part of thee. Lets go back inside together. Oh, everyone on earth! Tybalt, a reason which I have to love thee. He jests at scars that never felt a wound. At least Im sure it may be so in Denmark. He refuses to be wound up, so Mercutio gets angry for him, and as Romeo tries to stand between the two of them, Tybalt stabs Mercutio under Romeos arm. The original text plus a side-by-side modern translation of. Should I include hell too? That is a lie that deceives all of Denmark. Haste me to know t, that I, with wings as swift, And duller shouldst thou be than the fat weed. However the Wedding March comes from his Midsummer Nights Dream Whats Montague? It is my soul that calls out my name. Psst! But however you attempt to get revenge, dont allow your mind or soul to contemplate harming your mother. ROMEOGentle Mercutio, put thy rapier up. And the place death, considering who thou art. I come, anon.But if thou meanst not well,I do beseech thee, [To ROMEO] But if your intentions are not honorable, I beg you. Wheres my notebook? Look thou but sweet. Instant PDF downloads. Die Lotosblumen erwarten Now to my word. Everything is wrong these days. Therefore your relatives cant stop me. Abate thy valor in the acting it. At first, Osborne was a drummer, sharing lead vocal duties with his brother Billy, but by 1978 he became the group's primary lead vocalist. Dear love, adieu.Anon, good Nurse!Sweet Montague, be true.Stay but a little. [Refrain], 3 Although Satan in his rage would tear thee, Fare thee well at once. Things are starting to heat upas they usually do in Act 3 of Shakespeare's plays. Sweetheart, so do I. That it went hand in hand even with the vow, I made to her in marriage, and to decline, Upon a wretch whose natural gifts were poor. But keep your lips sealed, please. I hope you feel in your heart the same sweet calm and rest that I feel in mine. Its too much like lightning, which disappears before you can even say, its lightning.. Well, do not swear. 116 views, 2 likes, 2 loves, 9 comments, 2 shares, Facebook Watch Videos from Unity Temple Church of God in Christ: 2nd Sunday Service Thank you for. Be not her maid since she is envious. And after he insults Tybalt some more, Tybalt says he's in. A thousand times the worse to want thy light. So, uncle, there you are. For thou art. But, instead: I'll say goodbye to good manners! Whats in a name? Yes, Ill wipe clean my memory of all unimportant facts, all the wise sayings of books, all images and impressions from my youth, so that your commandment alone will live there. On The Wings Of Love - Jeffrey Osborne (Lyrics)Lyrics video for "On The Wings Of Love" by Jeffrey Osborne. Romeo and Benvolio assume that Mercutio hasn't been badly hurt because he starts joking about his woundsaying things like tomorrow I'll be a grave man (as in, in a grave)but it's no joke. Oh, change your name! Romeo! But he rules that Romeo must be banished from Verona. Or if thou thinkst I am too quickly won. Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon. Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love. Else would I tear the cave where Echo lies. Oh, all you angels of heaven! MERCUTIO. Alack, there lies more peril in thine eye. And yet no further than a wantons bird, That lets it hop a little from his hand Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves, And with a silken thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his liberty. Dont swear at all. A lot of offense. My love, good night. With his evil wit and traitorous giftsoh wicked wit and gifts, that have the power to seduce!he convinced my seemingly virtuous queen to give in to his lust. And therefore thou mayst think my havior light. List, list, O, list! Oh, it is my love. Do you love me? ), MERCUTIO Consort? [TO HORATIO and MARCELLUS] Lets move once more, my friends. So art thou to revenge when thou shalt hear. 2 With an everlasting love Ill love thee, Oh, horrible, oh, horrible, most horrible! Yes, you poor ghost, as long as I have any memory in my distracted head. ROMEOAlive in triumph, and Mercutio slain!Away to heaven, respective lenity,And fire-eyed fury be my conduct now.Now, Tybalt, take the villain back again 130That late thou gavest me, for Mercutios soulIs but a little way above our heads,Staying for thine to keep him company.Either thou or I, or both, must go with him. Oh, horrible, horrible, most horrible! Fain, fain deny. ROMEOThis gentleman, the Princes near ally,My very friend, hath got this mortal hurt 115In my behalf. Romeo tries to stop them. But I would pet you so much it would kill you. Let Romeo hence in haste,Else, when he is found, that hour is his last. It is the east, and Juliet is the sun. That roots itself in ease on Lethe wharf. All this utterdWith gentle breath, calm look, knees humbly bowedCould not take truce with the unruly spleen 165Of Tybalt, deaf to peace, but that he tiltsWith piercing steel at bold Mercutios breast,Who, all as hot, turns deadly point to pointAnd, with a martial scorn, with one hand beatsCold death aside and with the other sends 170It back to Tybalt, whose dexterityRetorts it. Remember me. Theres not a villain in Denmark who isnt a complete liar . Benvolioand Mercutio are hanging out, trading insults and mocking the Capulets. May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet. And then wide opens the candid night, Serene and intense; For she has, instead of love and light, God's confidence. Ill come right back. The darkness of night will hide me from their eyes. Now I must fulfill my vow. Deny your father and give up your name. ON WINGS OF SONG (AUF FLGELN DES GESANGES) (Words: Heinrich Heine / Music: Felix Mendelssohn - Mid-19th Century) Recorded by: Jana Buchner; John McCormack; Brendan O`Dowda; Yvonne Kenny; Angela Gheorghiu; Kiri Te Kanawa; Christine Wolff & Britta Schwarz; Kenneth McKellar; Peter Schreier; Suze Van Grootel; Benjamin Appl; Victoria De Los Angeles; MONTAGUENot Romeo, Prince; he was Mercutios friend.His fault concludes but what the law should end,The life of Tybalt. Theres neer a villain dwelling in all Denmark, There needs no ghost, my lord, come from the grave. [Aside] Shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this? How and why did you come here? The violets giggle and caress, Fort nach den Fluren des Ganges, Rise, beautiful sun, and kill the jealous. And therefore as a stranger give it welcome. The Prince arrives and is, uh, a little angry. There is a garden of red flax Henceforth I'll bear Affliction till it do cry out itself 95 "Enough, enough!" and die. He was stabbed under Romeo's arm, meaning that neither Mercutio or Tybalt could really see what they were doing thanks to Romeo. I must speak quickly. MERCUTIO Nay, an there were two such, we shouldhave none shortly, for one would kill the other.Thouwhy, thou wilt quarrel with a man thathath a hair more or a hair less in his beard thanthou hast. Yes, you poor ghost, as long as I have any memory in my distracted head. [Aside] She speaks. A plague o both your houses!They have made worms meat of me.I have it, and soundly, too. Tybalt and Mercutio trade insults. And so, as I slept, my brother stole my life, my crown, and my queen. If I had it written down, I would tear up the word. Even down to thine old age Ill bear thee, Oh, it is my love. 125. ROMEOI do protest I never injured theeBut love thee better than thou canst devise 70Till thou shalt know the reason of my love.And so, good Capulet, which name I tenderAs dearly as mine own, be satisfied. Sleeping within my orchard, My custom always of the afternoon, Upon my secure hour thy uncle stole With juice of cursed hebenon in a vial, And in the porches of my ears did pour The leperous distilment, whose effect Holds such an enmity with blood of man That swift as quicksilver it courses through The natural gates and alleys of the body And with a sudden vigor doth posset And curd, like eager droppings into milk, The thin and wholesome blood. Dear love, goodbyeJust a second, Nurse!Sweet Montague, be true. What satisfaction canst thou have tonight? And now, good friendsand you are friends, scholars, and soldiersdo me one small favor. Th exchange of thy loves faithful vow for mine. By and by, I come.To cease thy strife and leave me to my grief. Rise, beautiful sun, and kill the jealousmoon, which is already sick and pale with grief because Juliet, her maid, is more beautiful than she is. But listen carefully to what I have to say. 205Bear hence this body and attend our will.Mercy but murders, pardoning those that kill. Swear by my sword. On wings of song - Auf flgeln des gesanges / by Mendelssohn, The Library of Congress American Memory Collection, Thomas A. Copeland's web site at Youngstown State University, The National Library of Australia website, On Wings of Song = My Mind in Fancy Wanders. O gentle Romeo, If thou dost love, pronounce it faithfully. The sacred river's waves roar. Tybalt, Petruchio, and their followers exit. [To himself] She speaks. Enter a Fairy at one door and Robin Goodfellow at. From the creators of SparkNotes, something better. I would have thee gone. 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