قراءة كتاب Shakespeare's Tragedy of Romeo and Juliet
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ACT I
Scene I.
Verona. A Public Place.
Enter Sampson and Gregory, of the house of Capulet,
with swords and bucklers
Sampson. Gregory, on my word, we'll not carry coals.
Gregory. No, for then we should be colliers.
Sampson. I mean, an we be in choler we'll draw.
Gregory. Ay, while you live, draw your neck out
o' the collar.
Sampson. I strike quickly, being moved.
Gregory. But thou art not quickly moved to strike.
Sampson. A dog of the house of Montague moves
me. 10
Gregory. To move is to stir, and to be valiant is
to stand; therefore, if thou art moved, thou runn'st
away.
Sampson. A dog of that house shall move me to
stand; I will take the wall of any man or maid of
Montague's.
Gregory.> That shows thee a weak slave; for the
weakest goes to the wall.
Sampson. True; and therefore women, being the
weaker vessels, are ever thrust to the wall. Therefore 20
I will push Montague's men from the wall, and
thrust his maids to the wall.
Gregory. The quarrel is between our masters and
us their men.
Sampson. 'Tis all one, I will show myself a tyrant;
when I have fought with the men, I will be cruel
with the maids and cut off their heads.
Gregory. Draw thy tool; here comes two of the
house of the Montagues.
Sampson. My naked weapon is out; quarrel, I 30
will back thee.
Gregory. How? turn thy back and run?
Sampson. Fear me not.
Gregory. No, marry; I fear thee!
Sampson. Let us take the law of our sides; let
them begin.
Gregory. I will frown as I pass by, and let them
take it as they list.
Sampson. Nay, as they dare. I will bite my thumb
at them, which is a disgrace to them if they bear it. 40
Enter Abram and Balthasar
Abram. Do you bite your thumb at us, sir?
Sampson. I do bite my thumb, sir.
Abram. Do you bite your thumb at us, sir?
Sampson. [Aside to Gregory] Is the law of our
side, if I say ay?
Gregory. No.
Sampson. No, sir, I do not bite my thumb at you,
sir, but I bite my thumb, sir.
Gregory. Do you quarrel, sir?
Abram. Quarrel, sir! no, sir. 50
Sampson. If you do, sir, I am for you; I serve as
good a man as you.
Abram. No better.
Sampson. Well, sir.
Gregory. [Aside to Sampson] Say 'better'; here
comes one of my master's kinsmen.
Sampson. Yes, better, sir.