Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...but love from love...

I would not for the wealth of all this town...

What light through yonder window breaks?

...a pretty piece of flesh!

Madam, the guests are here!

If ever you disturb our streets again...

Good morrow cousin

Her chariot is an empty hazelnut...

Draw, if you be men!

...swear by thy gracious self which is the god of my idolatry...

This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath...

What sadness lengthens Romeo's hours?

My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand...

quarrel! I will back thee.

Neither, fair maid, if either thee dislike.

Misshapen chaos of well-seeming forms!

Put up thy Sword...

Ending up just another lost and Ionely wife

Nay, gentle Romeo, we must have you dance.

...should be so tyrannous and rough in proof.

...enemies to peace!

...toward school with heavy looks.

- Be ruled by me. Forget to think of her. - Teach me how I should forget to think.

Then have my lips the sin that they have took?

So thrive my soul.

...and expire the term...

You taffeta punk!

Of honourable reckoning are you both, and pity 'tis you lived at odds so long.

No, coz, I rather weep.

Ramona’s 30th day party

- Coz, I... - Yet tell me not, for I've heard it all.

... a pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life.