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=Example Text (from //Romeo and Juliet//) =

ACT I, SCENE II
The County Paris wants to marry Lord Capulet's daughter Juliet, but Capulet doesn't think Juliet is old enough to marry yet. Capulet is throwing a party (where Paris can see other beauties) and he delivers a guest list to a puzzled servant who cannot read. Seeking help, the puzzled servant comes upon Romeo and Benvolio, and in this way Capulet's enemies learn of his party...and decide to come for themselves! GR

//Enter Capulet, County Paris, and [Servant] -the Clown.//

In penalty alike; and 'tis not hard, I think, For men so old as we to keep the peace.
 * Cap.** But Montague is bound as well as I, 1

And pity 'tis you liv'd at odds so long. 5 But now, my lord, what say you to my suit? (play recording )
 * Par.** Of honourable reckoning are you both, [[image:Capulet_and_Paris.jpg width="390" height="289" align="right" caption="Capulet and Paris discuss Juliet." link="@http://internetshakespeare.uvic.ca/media/sip/companies/stlaw/stlaw_2007/Rom/still25t.jpg"]]

My child is yet a stranger in the world, She hath not seen the change of fourteen years; Let two more summers wither in their pride 10 Ere we may think her ripe to be a bride.
 * Cap.** But saying o'er what I have said before:


 * Par.** Younger than she are happy mothers made.media type="custom" key="5304097"

The earth hath swallowed all my hopes but she; She is the hopeful lady of my earth. 15 But woo her, gentle Paris, get her heart; My will to her consent is but a part. An she agree, within her scope of choice Lies my consent and fair according voice. This night I hold an old accustom'd feast, 20 Whereto I have invited many a guest, Such as I love; and you among the store, One more, most welcome, makes my number more. media type="custom" key="5191287" align="right" At my poor house look to behold this night Earth-treading stars that make dark heaven light. 25 Such comfort as do lusty young men feel When well apparell'd April on the heel Of limping Winter treads, even such delight Among fresh female buds shall you this night Inherit at my house. Hear all, all see, 30 And like her most whose merit most shall be; Which, on more view of many, mine, being one, May stand in number, though in reck'ning none. Come, go with me. [To Servant, giving him a paper] Go, sirrah,trudge about Through fair Verona; find those persons out 35 Whose names are written there, and to them say, My house and welcome on their pleasure stay-
 * Cap.** And too soon marrd are those so early made.

//Exeunt [Capulet and Paris].//

that the shoemaker should meddle with his yard and the tailor 40 with his last, the fisher with his pencil and the painter with his nets; but I am sent to find those persons whose names are here writ, and can never find what names the writing person hath here writ. I must to the learned. In good time!
 * Serv.** Find them out whose names are written here? It is written [[image:Capulets_Servant.jpg align="right" caption="Capulet's servant needs help!"]]

//Enter Benvolio and Romeo.//

One pain is lessoned by another's anguish; Turn giddy, and be holp by backward turning; One desperate grief cures with another's languish. Take thou some new infection to thy eye, And the rank poison of the old will die. 50
 * Ben.** Tut, man, one fire burns out another's burning; 45


 * Rom.** Your plantain leaf is excellent for that.


 * Ben.** For what, I pray thee?
 * Rom.** For your broken shin.


 * Ben.** Why, Romeo, art thou mad?

Shut up in Prison, kept without my food, 55 Whipp'd and tormented and- God-den, good fellow.
 * Rom.** Not mad, but bound more than a madman is;


 * Serv.** God gi' go-den. I pray, sir, can you read?


 * Rom.** Ay, mine own fortune in my misery.

you read anything you see? 60
 * Serv.** Perhaps you have learned it without book. But I pray, can


 * Rom.** Ay, If I know the letters and the language.


 * Serv.** Ye say honestly. Rest you merry!

'Signior Martino and his wife and daughters; County Anselmo and his beauteous sisters; 65 The lady widow of Vitruvio; Signior Placentio and His lovely nieces; Mercutio and his brother Valentine; Mine uncle Capulet, his wife, and daughters; My fair niece Rosaline and Livia; 70 Signior Valentio and His cousin Tybalt; Lucio and the lively Helena.' [Gives back the paper.] A fair assembly. Whither should they come?
 * Rom.** Stay, fellow; I can read. He reads.


 * Serv.** Up.


 * Rom.** Whither?


 * Serv.** To supper, to our house. 75
 * Rom.** Whose house?
 * Serv.** My master's.

rich Capulet; and if you be not of the house of Montagues, I pray come and crush a cup of wine. Rest you merry!
 * Rom.** Indeed I should have ask'd you that before.
 * Serv.** Now I'll tell you without asking. My master is the great 80

//Exit.// Sups the fair Rosaline whom thou so lov'st; 85 With all the admired beauties of Verona. Go thither, and with unattainted eye Compare her face with some that I shall show, And I will make thee think thy swan a crow.
 * Ben.** At this same ancient feast of Capulet's

Maintains such falsehood, then turn tears to fires; And these, who, often drown'd, could never die, Transparent heretics, be burnt for liars! One fairer than my love? The all-seeing sun Ne'er saw her match since first the world begun. 95
 * Rom.** When the devout religion of mine eye 90

Herself pois'd with herself in either eye; But in that crystal scales let there be weigh'd Your lady's love against some other maid That I will show you shining at this feast, 100 And she shall scant show well that now seems best.
 * Ben.** Tut! you saw her fair, none else being by,

But to rejoice in splendour of my own. [Exeunt.]
 * Rom.** I'll go along, no such sight to be shown,