:43:01
Bring forth these enemies,
Capulet and Montague!
:43:16
Let me have a dram of poison,...
:43:18
..such soon-speeding gear as will
disperse itself through all the veins...
:43:22
..that the life-weary taker may fall dead.
:43:24
Such mortal drugs I have, but Verona law
is death to any he that utters them.
:43:28
The world is not thy friend,
nor the world's law!
:43:31
Then be not poor, but break it...
:43:33
..and take this!
:43:37
My poverty but not my will consents.
:43:40
I pay thy poverty and not thy will.
:43:54
Drink it off,...
:43:56
..and if you had the strength of 20 men,
it would dispatch you straight.
:44:00
There's my gold.
:44:05
Worse poison to men's souls...
:44:07
..than these poor compounds
that thou may'st not sell.
:44:33
Romeo hath no notice of these accidents.
:44:37
I will write again to Mantua.
:44:44
Within the hour will the fair Juliet wake.
:44:47
She stirs. The lady stirs.
:44:57
- I do beseech you.
- Live and be prosperous.