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I.ii.: Capulet and Paris discuss the marriage of Capulet's daughter, Juliet.
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| Saying what I've said before, my child hath not fourteen years. Let two more summers wither in her pride. | |
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| Younger than she are happy mothers made. | |
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Capulet's clown asks Romeo if he has read the Capulet's party guest list
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| Good gi' good e'en. I pray sir, can you read? | |
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| Ay, if I know the language and letters it is written in. | |
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Romeo reads the guest list. He wants to attend.
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| Stay fellow, I can read. A fair assembly. Wither should I come? | |
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