Verona. A churchyard; the monument of the Capulets. Enter Romeo and Paris. This is that banished haughty Montague, That murdered my love?s cousin, with which grief It is supposed that fair creature died, And here is come to do some villainous shame To the dead bodies. I will apprehend him. Stop thy unhallowed toil vile Montague. Can vengance be pursued further than death? Condemned villian, I do apprehend thee. Obey and go with me, for thou must die. I must indeed, and therefor came I hither, Good gentle youth, tempt not a desperate man For thou nor any man shall prevent me from being with my love tonight, For I shall know not what I do but rather do what I must A madman?s mercy bid thee, run away. For thou hast done my love great injustice. Your love she shall never be!
O Fair Juliet why must thou torture me so For even in death thy beauty is paralleled only by the stars in the sky. O Lord what great injustice hast thou done to thee And no greater crime against me can thou think of. For they are blinded by tradition and driven by hatred. Soon shall I be with thee and soon shall I once again be merry, For to live forth be not true life but hell. Ha! you must be jest, a question for the fools is this. Fair Juliet, as this vile poison shall pass through thine lips, I think not of death, but light, of heavenly divine That shall greeteth me once I have gone Gentle Romeo, the lord call you not. For the death that hast become me, be no more than a mask that I wear A love as great as thine can not be grasped even by Deaths icy hand! For it looks death in the face and laughs! Tis true this occasion is a merry one For it twas the worst that I feared for thee Lucky are you the lord be by your side But haste must be made both houses of Capulet and Montague come hither And joining them be none other than Prince. I bid thee, flee from this place of death For this godforsaken city bring thee no justice nor righteousness, Fashioned were the walls of Verona to house the devil?s minions And so begone or thou shalt meet thy fate! Dear Friar the lord himself be in you So good a man deserve not be in such a place as you speak of So pray I for thee to one day be amongst men of eqaul greatness Pray I our paths will cross in better days [enter Prince, Capulet, and Montague] Mistaken am I to say you know of the events taken place Before thou can know that of the present Married them I did, and yet their secret wedding day And faithful wife Juliet be was to wed to County Paris Thou bid me devise some mean to rid Or slay herself immediately say she. A sleeping potion of thine own creation Though I writ to Romeo biding him to come hither To awake the sleeping Juliet this night, So upon receiving my own letter back I rushed hither And what be of Juliet, her body lay, did she wake? As Romeo arrived to see his departed love Followed he was by Paris whom was extremely angered At Romeos presence at his fiance?s grave As fighting began Juliet rushed to stop it the blade of Paris delivered a death blow To fair Juliet instead of Romeo Enraged at the loss of his love Romeo Slew Paris then turned The blade to heart of his own and ran himself through. And where be the bodies of Juliet and Romeo? Beneath those tress, Together be they, in death and in life. See what a scourge is laid upon your hate The heavens find means to kill your joys with love Forgivith thou for all the injustices I hasth done to you Realized have I the error in my ways Punishment of any kind be fit for the behavoir such as that That has been displayed between the twain of our houses Go hence then, to have more talk of these sad things, Some shall be pardoned and some shall be punished
The Term Paper on Who Is to Blame for the Tragic Deaths of Romeo & Juliet
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