PERSONS REPRESENTED.

ESCALUS, Prince of Verona.
PARIS, a young Nobleman, Kinsman to the Prince.
MONTAGUE, Heads of Two Houses at variance with each
CAPULET,

other.
An old Man, Uncle to Capulet.
ROMEO, Son to Montague.
MERCUTIO, Kinsman to the Prince, and Friend to Romeo.
BENVOLIO, Nephew to Montague, and Friend to Romeo.
TYBALT, Nephew to Lady Capulet.
FRIAR LAWRENCE, a Franciscan.
FRIAR JOHN, of the same Order.
BALTHAZAR, Servant to Romeo.
SAMPSON,

Servants to Capulet.
GREGORY,
ABRAM, Servant to Montague.
An Apothecary.
Three Musicians.
Chorus. Boy, Page to Paris. PETER. An Officer.

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LADY MONTAGUE, Wife to Montaguě.
LADY CAPULET, Wife to Capulet.
JULIET, Daughter to Capulet.
Nurse to Juliet.

Citizens of Verona ; several Men and Women, Relations to

both Houses; Maskers, Guards, Watchmen, and Attendants.

SCENE, during the greater Part of the Play, in Verona:

once in the Fifth Act, at Mantua.

ROMEO AND JULIET.

ACT I.

SCENE I. A public Place.
Enter SAMPSON and GREGORY, armed with

Swords and Bucklers.

Sampson.
GREGORY, o'my word, we'll not carry coals.

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1 Gre. No, for then we should be colliers. Sam. I mean, an we be in choler, we'll draw.

Gre. Ay, while you live, draw your neck out of the collar.

Sam. I strike quickly, being moved. Gre. But thou art not quickly moved to strike. Sam. A dog of the house of Montague moves me. ? To carry coals is to put up with insults, to submit to any degradation. Anciently, in great fami ies, the scullions, turnspits, and carriers of wood and coals were esteemed the very lowest of menials, the drudges of all the rest. Such attendants upon the royal household, in progresses, were called the black-guard; and hence the origin of that term. Thus in May Day, a Comedy by Geo. Chapman, 1608:

—You must swear by no man's beard but your own; for that may breed a quarrel: above all things, you must carry no coals. Again, in the same play :- Now my ancient being of an un-coal-carrying spirit, &c. And in Ben Jonson's Every Man in his Humour:—Here comes one that will carry coals ; ergo will bold my dog. Again in King Henry V. Act iii. Sc. 2:—'At Calais they stole a fireshovel; I knew by that piece of service the men would carry coals.

Gre. To move, is—to stir; and to be valiant, is -to stand to it: therefore, if thou art mov’d, thou

run'st away.

Sam. A dog of that house shall move me to stand: I will take the wall of any man or maid of Montague's.

Gre. That shows thee a weak slave; for the weakest

goes to the wall. Sam, True; and therefore women, being the weaker vessels, are ever thrust to the wall :—therefore I will push Montague's men from the wall, and thrust his maids to the wall.

Gre. The quarrel is between our masters, and us their men.

Sam. 'Tis all one, I will show myself a tyrant : when I have fought with the men, I will be cruel with the maids; I will cut off their heads.

Gre. The heads of the maids?

Sam. Ay, the heads of the maids, or their maidenheads; take it in what sense thou wilt.

Gre. They must take it in sense, that feel it.

Sam. Me they shall feel, while I am able to stand: and, 'tis known, I am a pretty piece of flesh.

Gre. 'Tis well, thou art not fish; if thou hadst, thou hadst been poor John?. Draw thy tool; here comes two of the house of the Montagues 3.

? Poor John is hake, dried and salted.

3 The disregard of concord is in character. It should be observed that the partisans of the Montague family wore a token in their hats in order to distinguish them from their enemies the Capulets. Hence throughout this play they are known at a distance. Gascoigne adverts to this circumstance in a Masque written for Viscount Montacute, in 1575 :

* And for a further proofe, he shewed in hys hat
Thys token, which the Montacutes did beare always, for that
They covet to be knowne from Capels, where they pass
For ancient grutch whych long ago 'tweene these two houses

was

Enter ABRAM and BALTHASAR. Sam. My naked weapon is out; quarrel, I will back thee.

Gre. How? turn thy back, and run ?
Sam. Fear me not.
Gre. No, marry: I fear thee!

Sam. Let us take the law of our sides; let them begin.

Gre. I will frown, as I pass by; and let them take it as they list. Sam. Nay, as they dare. I will bite

my

thumb+ at them; which is a disgrace to them, if they bear it. Abr. Do

you
bite
your

thumb at us, sir ?
Sam. I do bite my thumb, sir.
Abr. Do

you

bite your thumb at us, sir ? Sam. Is the law on our side, if I

say-ay? Gre. No.

Sam. No, sir, I do not bite my thumb at you, sir; but I bite my thumb, sir.

Gre. Do you quarrel, sir? 4 This mode of insult, in order to begin a quarrel, seems to have been common in Shakspeare's time. Decker, in his Dead Term, 1608, describing the various groups that daily frequented St. Paul's Church, says, 'What swearing is there, what sbouldering, wbat justling, what jeering, what byting of thumbs, to beget quarrels !' And Lodge, in his Wits Miserie, 1596:• Behold, next I'see Contempt marching forth, giving me the fico with his thumbe in his mouthe.' The mode in which this contemptaous action was performed is thus described by Cotgrave, in a passage which has escaped the industry of all the commentators :— Faire la nique: to mocke by nodding or lifting up of the chinne; or more properly, to threaten or defie, by putting the thumbe naile into the mouth, and with a jerke (from the upper teeth) make it to knacke. So in Randolph's Muses Looking Glass :

Dogs and pistols!
To bite his thumb at me!

Wear 1 a sword
To see men bite their thumbs?'

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Abr. Quarrel, sir? no, sir.

Sam. If you do, sir, I am for you: I serve as good a man as you.

Abr. No better.
Sam. Well, sir.

Enter Benvolio, at a distance.
Gre. Say—better; here comes one of my mas-
ter's kinsmen 5.

Sam. Yes, better, sir.
Abr. You lie

Sam. Draw, if you be men.—Gregory, remember thy swashing blow.

[They fight. Ben. Part, fools; put up your

swords;

you

know not what

you
do. [Beats down their Swords.

Enter TYBALT.
Tyb. What, art thou drawn among these heart-

less hinds?
Turn thee, Benvolio, look upon thy death.

Ben. I do but keep the peace; put up thy sword,
Or manage it to part these men with me.
Tyb. What, drawn, and talk of peace? I hate

the word,
As I hate hell, all Montagues, and thee:
Have at thee, coward.

[They fight. Enter several Partisans of both Houses, who join the

Fray; then enter Citizens, with Clubs. 1 Cit. Clubs 7, bills, and partizans! strike! beat

them down! Down with the Capulets! down with the Montagués !

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