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In Act IV scene iii Juliet prepares to take the drug given
to her by Friar Lawrence. She is naturally fearful and
furthermore she must face this trial totally alone. In this
soliloquy she catalogues her fears.
Come vial.
What if this __?_?_?__ do not work at all?
Shall I be married then tomorrow __?_?_?__?
No no this shall __?_?_?__ it. Lie thou there.
Lays down a dagger
What if it be a poison which the __?_?_?__
Subtly hath ministered to have me __?_?_?__
Lest in this marriage he should be dishonoured
Because he __?_?_?__ me before to Romeo?
MIXTURE,7,14
MORNING,8,34
FORBID,9,18
FRIAR,11,34
DEAD,12,35
MARRIED,14,12
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I fear it is and yet methinks it should not
For he hath still been tried a __?_?_?__ man.
How if when I am __?_?_?__ into the tomb
I wake before the time that __?_?_?__
Come to redeem me. There's a __?_?_?__ point.
Shall I not then be __?_?_?__ in the vault
To whose foul __?_?_?__ no healthsome air breathes in
And there die strangled ere my Romeo comes?
HOLY,2,32
LAID,4,18
ROMEO,5,29
FEARFUL,6,30
STIFLED,7,21
MOUTH,8,15
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Or if I live is it not very like
The horrible __?_?_?__ of death and night
Together with the __?_?_?__ of the place-
As in a vault an ancient receptacle
Where for this many hundred __?_?_?__ the bones
Of all my buried __?_?_?__ are packed
Where bloody Tybalt yet but green in earth
Lies festering in his __?_?_?__ where as they say
At some hours in the night spirits resort-
Alack alack is it not like that I
So early waking - what with loathsome __?_?_?__
And __?_?_?__ like mandrakes' pulled out of the earth
That living __?_?_?__ hearing them run mad -
CONCEIT,2,14
TERROR,3,19
YEARS,5,29
ANCESTORS,6,18
SHROUD,8,23
SMELLS,12,39
SHRIEKS,13,5
MORTALS,14,13
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O if I __?_?_?__ shall I not be distraught
Environed with all these __?_?_?__ fears
And __?_?_?__ play with my fore-fathers' joints
And pluck the mangled __?_?_?__ from his shroud
And in this rage with some great kinsman's bone
As with a __?_?_?__ dash out my desperate brains?
O look methinks I see my __?_?_?__ ghost
__?_?_?__ out Romeo that did spit his body
Upon a rapier's __?_?_?__ - stay Tybalt stay!
Romeo I come! This do I __?_?_?__ to thee.
She falls upon her bed within the curtains
WAKE,1,8
HIDEOUS,2,26
MADLY,3,5
TYBALT,4,23
CLUB,6,11
COUSIN'S,8,26
SEEKING,9,1
POINT,10,17
DRINK,11,25