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PROLOGUE                                                PROLOGUE


Two households, both alike in dignity,                  Two households, both alike in dignity,
In fair Verona, where we lay our scene,                 In fair Verona, where we lay our scene,
From ancient grudge break to new mutiny,                From ancient grudge break to new mutiny,
Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.            Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.
From forth the fatal loins of these two foes            From forth the fatal loins of these two foes
A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life;          A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life;
Whole misadventured piteous overthrows                  Whole misadventured piteous overthrows
Do with their death bury their parents' strife.         Do with their death bury their parents' strife.
The fearful passage of their death-mark'd love,         The fearful passage of their death-mark'd love,
And the continuance of their parents' rage,             And the continuance of their parents' rage,
Which, but their children's end, nought could remove,   Which, but their children's end, nought could remove,
Is now the two hours' traffic of our stage;             Is now the two hours' traffic of our stage;
The which if you with patient ears attend,              The which if you with patient ears attend,
What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend.    What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend.
PROLOGUE                                                PROLOGUE


Two households, both alike in dignity,                  Two households, both alike in dignity,
In fair Verona, where we lay our scene,                 In fair Verona, where we lay our scene,
From ancient grudge break to new mutiny,                From ancient grudge break to new mutiny,
Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.            Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.
From forth the fatal loins of these two foes            From forth the fatal loins of these two foes
A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life;          A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life;
Whole misadventured piteous overthrows                  Whole misadventured piteous overthrows
Do with their death bury their parents' strife.         Do with their death bury their parents' strife.
The fearful passage of their death-mark'd love,         The fearful passage of their death-mark'd love,
And the continuance of their parents' rage,             And the continuance of their parents' rage,
Which, but their children's end, nought could remove,   Which, but their children's end, nought could remove,
Is now the two hours' traffic of our stage;             Is now the two hours' traffic of our stage;
The which if you with patient ears attend,              The which if you with patient ears attend,
What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend.    What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend.

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  • 1. PROLOGUE PROLOGUE Two households, both alike in dignity, Two households, both alike in dignity, In fair Verona, where we lay our scene, In fair Verona, where we lay our scene, From ancient grudge break to new mutiny, From ancient grudge break to new mutiny, Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. From forth the fatal loins of these two foes From forth the fatal loins of these two foes A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life; A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life; Whole misadventured piteous overthrows Whole misadventured piteous overthrows Do with their death bury their parents' strife. Do with their death bury their parents' strife. The fearful passage of their death-mark'd love, The fearful passage of their death-mark'd love, And the continuance of their parents' rage, And the continuance of their parents' rage, Which, but their children's end, nought could remove, Which, but their children's end, nought could remove, Is now the two hours' traffic of our stage; Is now the two hours' traffic of our stage; The which if you with patient ears attend, The which if you with patient ears attend, What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend. What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend. PROLOGUE PROLOGUE Two households, both alike in dignity, Two households, both alike in dignity, In fair Verona, where we lay our scene, In fair Verona, where we lay our scene, From ancient grudge break to new mutiny, From ancient grudge break to new mutiny, Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. From forth the fatal loins of these two foes From forth the fatal loins of these two foes A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life; A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life; Whole misadventured piteous overthrows Whole misadventured piteous overthrows Do with their death bury their parents' strife. Do with their death bury their parents' strife. The fearful passage of their death-mark'd love, The fearful passage of their death-mark'd love, And the continuance of their parents' rage, And the continuance of their parents' rage, Which, but their children's end, nought could remove, Which, but their children's end, nought could remove, Is now the two hours' traffic of our stage; Is now the two hours' traffic of our stage; The which if you with patient ears attend, The which if you with patient ears attend, What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend. What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend.