Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Draw, if you be men!

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

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

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

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

Misshapen chaos of well-seeming forms!

Ramona’s 30th day party

...a pretty piece of flesh!

What light through yonder window breaks?

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

No, coz, I rather weep.

...toward school with heavy looks.

Ending up just another lost and Ionely wife

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

You taffeta punk!

...enemies to peace!

If ever you disturb our streets again...

Then have my lips the sin that they have took?

So thrive my soul.

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

Good morrow cousin

...and expire the term...

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

...but love from love...

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

Put up thy Sword...

quarrel! I will back thee.

Neither, fair maid, if either thee dislike.

Nay, gentle Romeo, we must have you dance.

What sadness lengthens Romeo's hours?

Her chariot is an empty hazelnut...