THEPROLOGUE
EnterChorus.
CHORUS.
Twohouseholds,bothalikeindignity,InfairVerona,
où
wherewelayourscene,Fromancientgrudgerupture
breaktonewmutiny,Wherecivilsang
bloodmakescivilhandsunclean.Fromforth
les
thefatalloinsofthesedeux
twofoesApairofstar-cross’dloversprendre
taketheirlife;Whosemisadventur’dpiteousoverthrowsDoth
avec
withtheirdeathburytheirparents’strife.Thefearfulpassageoftheirdeath-mark’d
amour
love,Andthecontinuanceoftheirparents’rage,Qui
Which,buttheirchildren’send,noughtpourrait
couldremove,Isnowthedeux
twohours’trafficofourstage;ACTI
SCENEI.
Un
Apublicplace.EnterSampson
et
andGregoryarmedwithswordset
andbucklers.SAMPSON.
Gregory,onmy
parole
word,we’llnotcarrycoals.GREGORY.
Non
No,forthenweshouldbecolliers.SAMPSON.
I
veux dire
mean,ifwebeincholer,we’lldraw.GREGORY.
Ay,whileyou
vivras
live,drawyourneckouto’thecollar.SAMPSON.
Istrikequickly,beingmoved.
GREGORY.
Mais
Butthouartnotquicklymovedtostrike.SAMPSON.
Un
AdogofthehouseofMontaguemovesme
me.GREGORY.
Tomoveistostir;
et
andtobevaliantistotenir
stand:therefore,ifthouart
déplacé
moved,thourunn’staway.SAMPSON.
Un
Adogofthathouseshallmovemetostand.Iwill
prendrai
takethewallofanyhomme
manormaidofMontague’s.GREGORY.
That
montre
showstheeaweakslave,forle
theweakestgoestothewall.SAMPSON.
Vrai
True,andthereforewomen,beingtheweakervessels,areeverthrusttothewall:thereforeI
vais
willpushMontague’smenfromles
thewall,andthrusthismaidstoles
thewall.GREGORY.
Thequarrelis
entre
betweenourmastersandustheirmen.SAMPSON.
’Tis
tout
allone,Iwillshowmyselfatyrant:quand
whenIhavefoughtwiththemenIwillbecivilavec
withthemaids,Iwillcouperai
cutofftheirheads.GREGORY.
Les
Theheadsofthemaids?SAMPSON.
Ay,
les
theheadsofthemaids,ou
ortheirmaidenheads;takeitinwhatsensethouwilt.
GREGORY.
They
doivent
musttakeitinsensethatfeelit.SAMPSON.
Metheyshall
sentiront
feelwhileIamabletotenir
stand:and’tisknownIam
un
aprettypieceofflesh.GREGORY.
’Tis
bien
wellthouartnotfish;si
ifthouhadst,thouhadstbeenpauvre
poorJohn.Drawthytool;
herecomesof
la
thehouseofMontagues.EnterAbram
et
andBalthasar.SAMPSON.
Mynakedweaponisout:
quarrel,Iwillbackthee.
GREGORY.
Comment
How?Turnthybackandrun?
SAMPSON.
Fearmenot.
GREGORY.
Non
No,marry;Ifearthee!
SAMPSON.
Letus
prenons
takethelawofoursides;laissez
letthembegin.GREGORY.
I
vais
willfrownasIpassby,et
andletthemtakeitastheylist.SAMPSON.
Nay,astheydare.
I
vais
willbitemythumbateux
them,whichisdisgracetothemiftheybearit.ABRAM.
Doyoubiteyourthumbat
nous
us,sir?SAMPSON.
Idobitemythumb,
monsieur
sir.ABRAM.
Doyoubiteyourthumbat
nous
us,sir?SAMPSON.
Isthe
loi
lawofoursideifIdis
sayay?GREGORY.
No.
SAMPSON.
No
monsieur
sir,Idonotbitemythumbatyou,monsieur
sir;butIbitemythumb,
monsieur
sir.GREGORY.
Doyouquarrel,
monsieur
sir?ABRAM.
Quarrel,sir?
No,
monsieur
sir.SAMPSON.
Butifyou
faites
do,sir,Iamforyou.Iserveas
bon
goodamanasyou.ABRAM.
Pas
Nobetter.SAMPSON.
Well,sir.
EnterBenvolio.
GREGORY.
Dites
Saybetter;herecomesoneofmymaster’skinsmen.
SAMPSON.
Yes,
mieux
better,sir.ABRAM.
Youlie.
SAMPSON.
Draw,
si
ifyoubemen.Gregory,rememberthywashingblow.
BENVOLIO.
Part,fools!
putupyourswords,you
savez
knownotwhatyoudo.EnterTybalt.
TYBALT.
Ce
What,artthoudrawnamongces
theseheartlesshinds?TurntheeBenvolio,
regarde
lookuponthydeath.BENVOLIO.
I
ne
dobutkeepthepeace,mettez
putupthysword,Ormanageittoséparer
partthesemenwithme.TYBALT.
Quoi
What,drawn,andtalkofpeace?I
déteste
hatethewordAsIdéteste
hatehell,allMontagues,andthee:Haveatthee,coward.
Enter
trois
threeorfourCitizenswithclubs.Premier
FIRSTCITIZEN.Clubs,billsandpartisans!
Strike!
Beatthemdown!
Bas
DownwiththeCapulets!Downwith
les
theMontagues!EnterCapuletinhisgown,
et
andLadyCapulet.CAPULET.
Whatnoiseisthis?
Donne
Givememylongsword,ho!LADYCAPULET.
Une
Acrutch,acrutch!Why
appelé
callyouforasword?CAPULET.
Mysword,I
dis
say!OldMontagueiscome,
Et
Andflourisheshisbladeinspiteofmoi
me.EnterMontagueandhis
Dame
LadyMontague.MONTAGUE.
ThouvillainCapulet!
Tiens
Holdmenot,letmealler
go.LADYMONTAGUE.
Thoushaltnotstironefoottoseekafoe.
EnterPrinceEscalus,
avec
withAttendants.PRINCE.
Rebellioussubjects,enemiestopeace,Profanersof
cet
thisneighbour-stainedsteel,—Willtheynot
entendent
hear?What,ho!
Youmen,youbeasts,
Qui
ThatquenchthefireofyourperniciousrageAvec
Withpurplefountainsissuingfromyourveins,Onpainoftorture,fromces
thosebloodyhandsThrowyourmistemper’dweaponstothegroundEt
Andhearthesentenceofyourmovedprince.Trois
Threecivilbrawls,bredofanairymot
word,Bythee,oldCapulet,et
andMontague,Havethricedisturb’dthecalme
quietofourstreets,Andfait
madeVerona’sancientcitizensCastbytheirgravebeseemingornaments,Towieldvieux
oldpartisans,inhandsasvieux
old,Canker’dwithpeace,toséparer
partyourcanker’dhate.Ifeveryoudisturbourstreets
nouveau
again,Yourlivesshallpayla
theforfeitofthepeace.For
ce
thistimealltherestdepartaway:You,Capulet,shall
allez
goalongwithme,AndMontague,venez
comeyouthisafternoon,Toconnaître
knowourfartherpleasureinthisaffaire
case,TooldFree-town,ourcommonjudgement-place.Once
plus
more,onpainofdeath,tous
allmendepart.[ExeuntPrince
et
andAttendants;MONTAGUE.
Whoset
cette
thisancientquarrelnewabroach?Parle
Speak,nephew,wereyoubyquand
whenitbegan?BENVOLIO.
Herewere
les
theservantsofyouradversaryEt
Andyours,closefightingereIdidapproach.Idrewto
séparer
partthem,intheinstantvenu
cameThefieryTybalt,withhisswordprepar’d,Which,ashebreath’ddefiancetomyears,Heswungabouthistête
head,andcutthewinds,Whorien
nothinghurtwithal,hiss’dhiminscorn.Whilewewereinterchangingthrusts
et
andblowsCamemoreandplus
more,andfoughtonpartet
andpart,TillthePrincevienne
came,whopartedeitherpart.LADYMONTAGUE.
O
où
whereisRomeo,sawyouhimaujourd'hui
today?RightgladIamhewasnotat
cette
thisfray.BENVOLIO.
Madam,anhour
avant
beforetheworshipp’dsunPeer’dforththegoldenwindowoftheeast,Atroubledesprit
minddravemetowalkabroad,Où
WhereunderneaththegroveofsycamoreThatwestwardrootethfromce
thiscityside,SoearlywalkingdidIvu
seeyourson.TowardshimImade,
mais
buthewaswareofme,Et
Andstoleintothecovertofthewood.Je
I,measuringhisaffectionsbymyown,Whichthenmostsoughtoù
wheremostmightnotbefound,Beingun
onetoomanybymywearyself,Pursu’dmyhumour,notpursuingses
his,Andgladlyshunn’dwhogladlyfledfrommoi
me.MONTAGUE.
Manyamorninghathhetherebeen
vu
seen,Withtearsaugmentingthefreshmorning’sdew,Addingtocloudsplus
morecloudswithhisdeepsighs;Mais
Butallsosoonastheall-cheeringsunShouldinthefarthesteastbegintodrawTheshadycurtainsfromAurora’slit
bed,Awayfromlightstealshomemyheavyfils
son,Andprivateinhischamberpenshimself,Ferme
Shutsuphiswindows,locksfairdaylightoutEt
Andmakeshimselfanartificialnuit
night.Blackandportentousmust
cet
thishumourprove,Unlessgoodcounselpuissent
maythecauseremove.BENVOLIO.
Mynoble
oncle
uncle,doyouknowthecause
cause?MONTAGUE.
Ineitherknowitnor
peux
canlearnofhim.BENVOLIO.
Haveyouimportun’dhimbyanymeans?
MONTAGUE.
Bothbymyself
et
andmanyotherfriends;Buthe,his
propre
ownaffections’counsellor,Istohimself—Iwillnotdirai
sayhowtrue—Buttohimselfsosecret
et
andsoclose,Sofarfromsoundinget
anddiscovery,Asisthebudmordu
bitwithanenviouswormErehepuisse
canspreadhissweetleavestotheair,Ou
Ordedicatehisbeautytothesun.Puisse
Couldwebutlearnfromwhencehissorrowsgrow,Wewouldaswillinglygivecureasknow.EnterRomeo.
BENVOLIO.
Voyez
See,wherehecomes.Sopleaseyoustepaside;
I’ll
connaîtrai
knowhisgrievanceorbebeaucoup
muchdenied.MONTAGUE.
Iwouldthouwertso
heureux
happybythystayToentendre
heartrueshrift.Come,madam,let’saway,.
BENVOLIO.
Goodmorrow,cousin.
ROMEO.
Is
le
thedaysoyoung?