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Thou desirest me to stop in my tale against the hair.
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Mercutio to Benvolio
stop my story against my wish, or stuff my penis (tail) in up to my pubic hair |
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Here's goodly gear! A sail, a sail!
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Romeo to Mercutio
Heres some good stuff! A sail, A sail. |
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For the bawdy hand of the dial is now upon the prick of noon.
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Mercutio to Nurse
For the hand of the sundial points to noon. |
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I saw no man use you at his pleasure.
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Peter to Nurse
I saw no man have sex with you. |
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Two may keep counsel, putting one away.
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Nurse to Romeo
A saying: Two can keep a secret, the third is put away (killed I think) |
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O, there is a nobleman in town, one paris, that would fain lay knife aboard
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Nurse to Romeo
Paris is in town and he would "press his claim" (talking about juliet) |
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But old folks, many feign as they were dead- Unwieldy, slow, heavy and pale as lead.
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Juliet about Nurse
Old people, being dead, are so friggin slow. |
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Fie, how my bones ache! What a jaunce have I!
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Nurse to Juliet
My bones ache! I have had quite a jolting! |
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How art thou out of breath, when thou hast breath to say to me that thou art out of breath?
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Juliet to Nurse
How are you out of breath if you can tell me that you are out of breath. |
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Go thy ways, Wench; Serve God.
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Nurse to Juliet
Go about your business, Wench; serve god. |
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Now comes the wanton blood up in your cheeks.
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Nurse to Juliet
Now comes the lusty blood up into your cheeks |
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I am the drudge, and toil in your delight: but you shall bear the burden soon at night
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Nurse to Juliet
I am the slave and work in your delight: but you will soon bear your lovers weight. |
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These violent delights have violent ends and in their triumph die, like fire and powder, which as they kiss consume.
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Friar to Romeo
violent delights end in bad results, like gun powder and fire, which explode. |
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The sweetest honey is loathsome in his own deliciousness.
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Friar to Romeo
While honey tastes good, if too much is consumed it is loathsome. |
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They are but beggars that can count their worth.
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Juliet to Friar
they are beggars that are practically worthless (?) |
