THEPROLOGUE
EnterChorus.
Coro
CHORUS.Twohouseholds,bothalikein
dignidade
dignity,InfairVerona,wherewelayourcena
scene,Fromancientgrudgebreaktonovo
newmutiny,Wherecivilbloodtorna
makescivilhandsunclean.Fromforth
a
thefatalloinsofthesedois
twofoesApairofstar-cross’dloverstiram
taketheirlife;Whosemisadventur’dpiteous
derruba
overthrowsDothwiththeirdeathenterrar
burytheirparents’strife.Thefearful
passagem
passageoftheirdeath-mark’dlove,E
Andthecontinuanceoftheirparents’raiva
rage,Which,buttheirchildren’sfim
end,noughtcouldremove,Isagora
nowthetwohours’trafficofourpalco
stage;ACTI
SCENEI.
Um
Apublicplace.EnterSampson
e
andGregoryarmedwithswordse
andbucklers.SAMPSON.
Gregory,onmy
palavra
word,we’llnotcarrycoals.GREGORY.
Não
No,forthenweshouldbecolliers.SAMPSON.
I
dizer
mean,ifwebeincholer,we’lldraw.GREGORY.
Ay,
enquanto
whileyoulive,drawyourpescoço
neckouto’thecollar.SAMPSON.
Istrike
rapidamente
quickly,beingmoved.GREGORY.
Butthouartnot
rapidamente
quicklymovedtostrike.SAMPSON.
Um
AdogofthehouseofMontaguemove
movesme.GREGORY.
Tomoveisto
agitar
stir;andtobevaliantisto
ficar
stand:therefore,ifthouartmoved,thourunn’staway.
SAMPSON.
Um
Adogofthathouseshallmovemetoficar
stand.Iwilltakethe
parede
wallofanymanorcriada
maidofMontague’s.GREGORY.
That
mostra
showstheeaweakslave,fortheweakestvai
goestothewall.SAMPSON.
Verdade
True,andthereforewomen,beingtheweakervessels,areeverthrusttotheparede
wall:thereforeIwillpushMontague’smenfromthe
parede
wall,andthrusthismaidstotheparede
wall.GREGORY.
Thequarrelis
entre
betweenourmastersandustheirmen.SAMPSON.
’Tis
tudo
allone,Iwillshowmyselfatirano
tyrant:whenIhavefought
com
withthemenIwillbecivilcom
withthemaids,Iwillcortarei
cutofftheirheads.GREGORY.
As
Theheadsofthemaids?SAMPSON.
Ay,
as
theheadsofthemaids,ou
ortheirmaidenheads;takeitinwhat
sentido
sensethouwilt.GREGORY.
They
devem
musttakeitinsensethatfeello
it.SAMPSON.
Metheyshall
sentirão
feelwhileIamabletoficar
stand:and’tisknownIam
um
aprettypieceofflesh.GREGORY.
’Tis
bem
wellthouartnotfish;se
ifthouhadst,thouhadstbeenpobre
poorJohn.Drawthytool;
aqui
herecomesofthehouseofMontagues.Entra
EnterAbramandBalthasar.SAMPSON.
My
nua
nakedweaponisout:quarrel,I
vou
willbackthee.GREGORY.
How?
Virar
Turnthybackandrun?SAMPSON.
Medo
Fearmenot.GREGORY.
No,
casa
marry;Ifearthee!
SAMPSON.
Letustake
a
thelawofoursides;deixe
letthembegin.GREGORY.
I
vou
willfrownasIpassby,e
andletthemtakeitastheylistam
list.SAMPSON.
Nay,astheydare.
I
vou
willbitemythumbatthem,whichisdesgraça
disgracetothemiftheysuportarem
bearit.ABRAM.
Doyou
morde
biteyourthumbatus,senhor
sir?SAMPSON.
Idobitemy
polegar
thumb,sir.ABRAM.
Doyou
morde
biteyourthumbatus,senhor
sir?SAMPSON.
Isthelawofour
lado
sideifIsayay?GREGORY.
Não
No.SAMPSON.
Nosir,Idonot
mordo
bitemythumbatyou,senhor
sir;butIbitemy
polegar
thumb,sir.GREGORY.
Doyou
discute
quarrel,sir?ABRAM.
Quarrel,sir?
Não
No,sir.SAMPSON.
Butifyou
fizer
do,sir,Iamforyou.I
servo
serveasgoodamanasyou.ABRAM.
Não
Nobetter.SAMPSON.
Well,sir.
Entra
EnterBenvolio.GREGORY.
Saybetter;
aqui
herecomesoneofmymaster’skinsmen.SAMPSON.
Sim
Yes,better,sir.ABRAM.
You
mente
lie.SAMPSON.
Draw,ifyoubemen.
Gregory,
lembra
rememberthywashingblow.BENVOLIO.
Separem
Part,fools!putupyourswords,you
sabes
knownotwhatyoudo.Entra
EnterTybalt.TYBALT.
What,artthoudrawn
entre
amongtheseheartlesshinds?TurntheeBenvolio,
olha
lookuponthydeath.BENVOLIO.
Idobut
mantenho
keepthepeace,putupthyespada
sword,Ormanageittoseparar
partthesemenwithme.TYBALT.
What,
desenhado
drawn,andtalkofpeace?I
odeio
hatethewordAsIodeio
hatehell,allMontagues,andthee:Haveatthee,
cobarde
coward.EnterthreeorfourCitizens
com
withclubs.FIRSTCITIZEN.
Clubs,bills
e
andpartisans!Strike!
Beatthemdown!
Abaixo
DownwiththeCapulets!Downwith
os
theMontagues!EnterCapuletinhis
vestido
gown,andLadyCapulet.CAPULET.
What
barulho
noiseisthis?Givememylong
espada
sword,ho!LADYCAPULET.
A
muleta
crutch,acrutch!Whycallyoufor
uma
asword?CAPULET.
Mysword,I
digo
say!OldMontagueiscome,
E
Andflourisheshisbladeinapesar
spiteofme.EnterMontague
e
andhisLadyMontague.MONTAGUE.
Thou
vilão
villainCapulet!Holdmenot,
deixa
letmego.LADYMONTAGUE.
Thoushaltnotstirone
pé
foottoseekafoe.Entra
EnterPrinceEscalus,withAttendants.Príncipe
PRINCE.Rebellioussubjects,enemiesto
paz
peace,Profanersofthisneighbour-stainedaço
steel,—Willtheynothear?
What,ho!
Youmen,youbeasts,
Que
Thatquenchthefireofyourperniciousraiva
rageWithpurplefountainsissuingfromyourveins,Onpainoftortura
torture,fromthosebloodyhandsThrowyourmistemper’dweaponstothechão
groundAndhearthesentenceofyourmovedpríncipe
prince.Threecivilbrawls,bredof
uma
anairyword,Bythee,velho
oldCapulet,andMontague,Havetrês vezes
thricedisturb’dthequietofourstreets,E
AndmadeVerona’sancientcitizensCastbytheirgravebeseemingornaments,Towieldvelho
oldpartisans,inhandsasvelho
old,Canker’dwithpeace,toseparar
partyourcanker’dhate.Ifeveryou
perturbarem
disturbourstreetsagain,Yourlivesshallpagarão
paytheforfeitofthepaz
peace.Forthistimeall
os
therestdepartaway:You,Capulet,shall
ir
goalongwithme,AndMontague,venha
comeyouthisafternoon,Tosaber
knowourfartherpleasureinesta
thiscase,TooldFree-town,ourcomum
commonjudgement-place.Oncemore,onpainof
morte
death,allmendepart.[Exeunt
Príncipe
PrinceandAttendants;MONTAGUE.
Whoset
esta
thisancientquarrelnewabroach?Fala
Speak,nephew,wereyoubyquando
whenitbegan?BENVOLIO.
Hereweretheservantsofyour
adversário
adversaryAndyours,closefightingereIdidaproximar
approach.Idrewtopart
los
them,intheinstantcameThefieryTybalt,com
withhisswordprepar’d,Which,ashebreath’ddefiancetomyears,Hebalançou
swungabouthishead,andcortou
cutthewinds,Whonothinghurtwithal,hiss’dhimindesprezo
scorn.Whilewewereinterchangingthrusts
e
andblowsCamemoreandmais
more,andfoughtonparte
andpart,TillthePrinceveio
came,whopartedeitherpart.Senhora
LADYMONTAGUE.OwhereisRomeo,
viste
sawyouhimtoday?RightgladIamhewasnotatthisfray.
BENVOLIO.
Senhora
Madam,anhourbeforetheworshipp’dsol
sunPeer’dforththegoldenjanela
windowoftheeast,Atroubledmente
minddravemetowalkexterior
abroad,WhereunderneaththegroveofsycamoreQue
Thatwestwardrootethfromthiscidade
cityside,SoearlywalkingdidIvi
seeyourson.TowardshimI
fiz
made,buthewaswareofmim
me,Andstoleintothecovertofthewood.Eu
I,measuringhisaffectionsbymyown,Whichthenmostsoughtonde
wheremostmightnotbefound,Beinguma
onetoomanybymycansado
wearyself,Pursu’dmyhumour,notpursuinghis,E
Andgladlyshunn’dwhogladlyfugiu
fledfromme.MONTAGUE.
Manya
manhã
morninghathhetherebeenvisto
seen,Withtearsaugmentingthefresco
freshmorning’sdew,Addingtocloudsmais
morecloudswithhisdeepsighs;Mas
Butallsosoonastheall-cheeringsol
sunShouldinthefarthestleste
eastbegintodrawTheshadycurtainsfromAurora’scama
bed,Awayfromlightstealscasa
homemyheavyson,Andprivado
privateinhischamberpenshimself,Fecha
Shutsuphiswindows,locksfairdaylightoutE
Andmakeshimselfanartificialnoite
night.Blackandportentousmust
este
thishumourprove,Unlessgoodconselho
counselmaythecauseremove.BENVOLIO.
My
nobre
nobleuncle,doyouknowa
thecause?MONTAGUE.
Ineither
sei
knowitnorcanlearnofhim.BENVOLIO.
Haveyouimportun’dhimby
alguma
anymeans?MONTAGUE.
Bothbymyselfand
muitos
manyotherfriends;Buthe,hisownaffections’
conselheiro
counsellor,Istohimself—Iwillnotdizer
sayhowtrue—Buttohimselfso
secreto
secretandsoclose,Solonge
farfromsoundinganddiscovery,Asiso
thebudbitwithaninvejoso
enviouswormErehecanespalhar
spreadhissweetleavestoo
theair,Ordedicatehisbeleza
beautytothesun.Couldwemas
butlearnfromwhencehissorrowsgrow,Wewouldaswillinglygivecureasknow.Entra
EnterRomeo.BENVOLIO.
See,wherehe
vem
comes.Sopleaseyoustepaside;
I’ll
saber
knowhisgrievanceorbemuito
muchdenied.MONTAGUE.
Iwouldthouwertso
feliz
happybythystayToouvir
heartrueshrift.Come,madam,let’s
embora
away,.BENVOLIO.
Goodmorrow,cousin.
ROMEO.
Is
o
thedaysoyoung?