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"O, if I wake, shall I not be distraught,
Environèd with all these hideous fears?
And madly play with my forefather's joints?
And pluck the mangled Tybalt from his shroud?
And, in this rage, with some great kinsman's bone,
As with a club, dash out my desperate brains?" (IV.iii.50-5)
Speaker: Juliet
Translation: Oh, if I wake up, won't I be upset, surrounded by all these terrible fears? And I'll crazily play with my ancestor's bones? And pull the mangled Tybalt from his (death) shroud? And, in this madness, dash out my own brains with some relative's bone, like a club?