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Scene 1. In exile, Romeo wakes up after having a dream in which he dies and is kissed back to life by Juliet. His confidant, Bathalsar, arrives to tell him the sad news: Juliet is dead (Balthasar is not in on Juliet’s plan). Devastated, he decides to head back to Verona immediately. He plans to commit suicide at Juliet’s grave.
Romeo. There is thy gold, worse poison to men's souls, Doing more murders in this loathsome world, Than these poor compounds that thou mayst not sell. I sell thee poison; thou hast sold me none. Farewell: buy food, and get thyself in flesh. 2895. Come, cordial and not poison, go with me.
My bosom’s lord sits lightly in his throne, And all this day an unaccustomed spirit. 5 Lifts me above the ground with cheerful thoughts. I dreamt my lady came and found me dead—. Strange dream, that gives a dead man leave to think—. And breathed such life with kisses in my lips. That I revived and was an emperor.
When Romeo enters the tomb, he sees Juliet in a corpse-like state and launches into a long, sad speech, kisses her, and drinks his poison. Friar Lawrence enters, just a moment too late, and sees Romeo’s corpse lying beside not-dead Juliet. She wakes up, and Friar Lawrence attempts to convince her to flee the scene. But she won’t leave Romeo.
31 de jul. de 2015 · Act 5, scene 2 Friar John enters, bringing with him the letter that he was to have delivered to Romeo. He tells why he was unable to deliver the letter. Friar Lawrence anxiously goes to the tomb to be there when Juliet comes out of her trance. Act 5, scene 3 Paris visits Juliet’s tomb and, when Romeo arrives, challenges him. Romeo and Paris ...
Friar Laurence speaks up to clear the air. He admits that he married Romeo and Juliet in secret on the day of Tybalt ’s death—Juliet was, all along, pining for the exiled Romeo and not the deceased Tybalt. In trying to soothe her, he says, her parents married her to Paris —but only drove Juliet further into her grief.
My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand. 95 To smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss. ROMEO. (taking JULIET ’s hand) If I profane with my unworthiest hand. This holy shrine, the gentle sin is this: My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand. To smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss.
