Soliloquy
Pun
Personification
Verbal irony
Oxymoron
Foreshadowing
Onomatopoeia
Dramatic irony
Situational irony
Simile
Hyperbole
Internal Rhyme
Metaphor
Alliteration
O brawling love! O loving hate!
For still thy eyes, which I may call the sea, Do ebb and flow with tears
Beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And death's pale flag is not advanced there.
Cry but 'Ay me!' pronounce but 'love' and 'dove;'
Madam, if you could find out but a man / To bear a poison, I would temper it; That Romeo should, upon receipt thereof, Soon sleep in quiet.
But I can give thee more: For I will raise her statue in pure gold; That while Verona by that name is known, There shall no figure at such rate be set As that of true and faithful Juliet.
Juliet gives a long speech before she drinks the potion.
My ears have not yet drunk a hundred words / Of that tongue's utterance, yet I know the sound.
I'll look to like, if looking liking move
I dreamt my lady came and found me dead-- Strange dream, that gives a dead man leave to think!-- And breathed such life with kisses in my lips, That I revived, and was an emperor.
Hst Romeo Hst!
The brightness of her cheek would shame those stars as daylight doth a lamp.
When I marry, it shall be Romeo, whom you know I hate, rather than Paris.
JULIET At what o'clock to-morrow Shall I send to thee? ROMEO At the hour of nine. JULIET I will not fail: 'tis twenty years till then.