BENVOLIO: To ek him there that means not to be found. ROMEO: He jests at scars that never felt a wound. 圣诞节的英语But soft! What light through yonder window breaks? It is the East, and Juliet is the sun!stay awake Ari, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief That thou her maid art far more fair than she. Be not her maid, since she is envious. Her vestal livery is but sick and green, And none but fools do wear it. Cast it off! It is my lady; O, it is my love! O that she knew she were! She speaks, yet she says nothing. What of that? Her eye discours. I will answer it. I am too bold. ’Tis not to me she speaks.company缩写 Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, Having some business, do entreat her eyes To twinkle in their spheres till they return. What if her eyes were there, they in her head? The brightness of her cheek would shame tho stars As daylight doth a lamp; Her eye in heaven Would through the airy region stream so bright That birds would sing and think it were not night. See how she leans her cheek upon her hand. O that I were a glove upon that hand That I might touch that cheek! JULIET: Ay me！ ROMEO (aside) She speaks. O, speak again, bright angel! For thou art As glorious to this night, being o’er my head, As is a winged mesnger of heaven Unto the white-pta是什么upturned wond’ring eyes Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds And sails upon the bosom of the air. JULIET O Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father and refu thy name. Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love, And I’ll no longer be a Capulet. ROMEO (aside) Shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this? 克什米尔问题JULIET ’Tis but thy name that is my enemy. Thou art thylf, though not a Montague. What’s Montague? It is nor hand, nor foot, Nor arm, nor face, nor any other part Belonging to a man. O, be some other name! What’s in a name? That which we call a ro By any other word would smell as sweet. So Romeo would, were he not Romeo called, Retain that dear perfection which he owes Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name, And for that name, which is no part of thee Take all mylf. ROMEO I take thee at thy word. Call me but love, and I’ll be new baptized. Henceforth I never will be Romeo. JULIET What man art thou that, thus bescreen’d in night, So stumblest on my counl? ROMEO By a name I know not how to tell thee who I am. My name, dear saint, is hateful to mylf Becau it is an enemy to thee. Had I it written, I would tear the word. JULIET My ears have not yet drunk a hundred words Of that tongue’s utterance, yet I know the sound. Art thou not Romeo, and a Montague? ROMEO Neither, fair saint, if either thee dislike. JULIET How cam’st thou fuck是什么hither, tell me, and wherefore? The orchard walls are high and hard to climb, And the place death, considering who thou art, If any of my kinsmen find thee here. ROMEO With love’s light wings did I o'erperch the walls, For stony limits cannot hold love out, And what love can do, that dares love attempt. Therefore thy kinsmen are no stop to me. JULIET If they do e thee, they will murther thee. ROMEO Alack, there lies more peril in thine eye Than twenty of their swords. Look thou but sweet, And I am proof against their enmity. JULIET I would not for the world they saw thee here. ROMEO I have night’s cloak to hide me from their sight, And but thou love me, let them find me here. My life were better ended by their hate Than death prorogued, wanting of thy love. | ROMEO: He laughs at the scars of love when he’s never felt love’s pain.2011天津中考 Quiet, what light breaks through that window over there? It is the east, and Juliet is the sun. Ri up, beautiful sun, and kill the jealous moon. The moon is already sick and pale with grief becau of you, That you, her maid, are far more beautiful than she is. Don’t be her maid, becau she is jealous. Her chaste, white gown is only sick and green, And only fools wear it. Take it off and throw it away. It is my lady! Oh, it is my love. Oh, I wish she knew that she was my love! She’s talking, but she’s not saying anything. What does that mean (so what)? Her eyes em to be talking. I will answer them. I am too bold. She’s not talking to me. Two of the brightest stars in the whole sky had to go away on business, and they’re asking her eyes to twinkle in their places until they return. What if her eyes become stars in the sky and the stars become her eyes? The brightness of her cheek would shame tho stars, As daylight shames a lamp; her eyes in heaven would shine so brightly through the skies that birds would sing and think it was daytime. Look how she leans her hand on her cheek. 如何培养孩子的自信心Oh, I wish I was the glove on that hand so that I could touch that cheek. JULIET: ay me! (唉) ROMEO (to himlf) She speaks. Oh, speak again, bright angel. You are as glorious as an angel tonight. You shine above me, like a winged mesnger from heaven who makes mortal men to look up at the sky, watching the angel walking on the clouds and sailing on the air slowly. JULIET Oh, Romeo, Romeo, why do you have to be Romeo? (why are you Romeo?) Forget about your father and change your name. Or el, if you won’t change your name, just swear you love me and I’ll stop being a Capulet. ROMEO (to himlf) shall I hear more, or should I speak now? JULIET It’s only your name that is my enemy. You’d still be yourlf even if you stopped being a Montague. What’s a Montague anyway? It isn’t a hand, a foot, an arm, a face, or any other part of a man. Oh, be some other name! What does a name mean? The thing we call a ro would also smell sweet if we called it by any other name. Romeo would be also perfect even if he wasn’t called as Romeo. Romeo, abandon your name which really has nothing to do with you—and take all of me in exchange. ROMEO I trust your words. Just call me your love, and I will take a new name. From now on I will never be Romeo again. JULIET Who are you? Why do you hide in the darkness and listen to my private thoughts? ROMEO I don’t know how to tell you who I am by telling you a name. I hate my name, dear saint, becau my name is your enemy. If I had it written down, I would tear up the paper. JULIET I haven’t heard you say a hundred words yet, but I recognize your voice. Aren’t you Romeo? And aren’t you a Montague? ROMEO I am neither of tho things if you dislike them weedsJULIET Tell me, how did you get in here? And why did you come? The orchard walls are high, and it’s hard to climb over them. If any of my relatives find you here they’ll kill you becau of who you are. ROMEO I flew over the walls with the light wings of love. Stone walls can’t keep love out. Whatever a man in love can possibly do, his love will make him try to do it. Therefore your relatives are not obstacle for me. JULIET If they e you, they’ll murder you. ROMEO Alas, one angry look from your eyes would be wor than twenty swords of your relatives. Just look at me softly, and I’m invincible(不可战胜的) against their hatred. surface是什么意思JULIET I’d give everything to keep them from eing you here. ROMEO The darkness will hide me from them. And if you love me, let them find me here. I’d rather they killed me than have to live without your love. |
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