Hunchie!Mike as his servent character. Tee hee!
"I have a faint cold fear thrills through my veins that almost freezes up the heat of life." -JulietJuliet (in a one and a half page monologue!) express her many fears about drinking the potion. What if it doesn't work? What if it is posion? What if I suffocate? What if ghosts are real? Blah, blah, blah... In the end, she drinks it, being strong for Romeo's sake.
"Now, when the bridegroom in the morning comes to rouse thee from thy bed, there art thou dead." -Friar LawrenceThe potion takes affect as it was suppose to and her family and Paris find he "dead" the next morning.
"Our bridal flowers serve for a buried corse, and all things change them to the contrary." -Lord CapuletJuliet is laid in the family vault on the day that she was to wed Paris.
"How oft when men are at the point of death have they been merry, which their keepers call a light'ning before death! O, how may I call this a light'ning?" -Romeo Romeo comes to the vault to say his goodbye to Juliet and die with her.
"Ah, dear juliet, why art thou yet so fair? Shall I believe that unsubstantial death is amorous, and that the lean abhorréd monster keeps thee here in dark to be his paramour? For fear of that I still will stay with thee." -RomeoI seriuosly felt like I should have been singing A Little Fall of Rain when I was in this pose.
"And, lips, O, you the doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss a dateless bargain to engrossing death." -RomeoRomeo kisses Juliet before he drinks posion to kill himself.
"Thy husband in thy bosom there lies dead." -Friar Lawrence
Juliet wakes from her sleep, only to find Romeo dead at her side. The Friar is frightened by a noise and runs away, but Juliet refuses to leave with him.
"O, happy dagger, this is thy sheath. There rust, and let me die." -Juliet
Juliet draws Romeo's dagger and kills herself.
"A glooming peace this morning with it bring. The sun for sorrow will not show his head. Go hence to have more talk of these sad things Some shall be pardoned, and some punishéd. For never was a story of more woe than this of Juliet and her Romeo." -Prince