lady capulet

• act 1 scene 3

  Nurse, give leave a while… Nurse come back again
• act 1 scene 3

  I was your mother much upon these years
• act 1 scene 3

  Read o’er the volume of young Paris’ face, and find delight writ there with beauty’s pen
• act 1 scene 3

  So shall you share all that he doth possess
• act 3 scene 5

  I would the fool were married to her grave
• act 3 scene 5

  Talk not to me, for I’ll not speak a word. Do what thou wilt, for I have done with thee.
• act 4 scene 2

  Not till Thursday, there is time enough