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Doth thou love figurative language (2)
100

"Love is smoke raised with the fume of sighs; being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes."

Romeo

100

Who kills Mercutio?

Tybalt

100

*Romeo takes out poison* "Come, bitter conduct, come, unsavory guide. Thou desperate pilot, now at once run on the dashing rocks thy seasick, weary bark."

Personification

100

"What lady is that which doth enrich the hand of yonder knight?"

Who is the girl on the arm of that lucky knight over there?

100

"I am too sore enpierced with Cupid's arrow."

Metaphor 

200

"If he be married, my grave is like to be my wedding bed."

Juliet

200

Who does Tybalt try to kill in the first fight scene (Act I, scene I)?

Benvolio

200

"It is the east, and Juliet is the sun."

Metaphor

200

"Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear."

She's too beautiful for this world.

200
"Come, we burn daylight."

Idiom (a common expression) or hyperbole

300

"These violent delights have violent ends. And in their triumph die, like fire and powder, which as they kiss, consume."

Friar Lawrence

300

Who shames Tybalt for trying to fight Romeo at the party?

Capulet

300

"If he be married, my grave is like to be my wedding bed."

Hyperbole

300

"You are a saucy boy."

You are an insolent [angry, overbearing, etc.] little boy.

300

"Is love a tender thing? It is too rough, too rude, too boisterous, and it picks like thorn."

Personification

400

"A plague o' both your houses!"

Mercutio 

400

Who kills Paris?

Romeo

400
"What is [love]? A madness most discreet, a choking gall, and a preserving sweet."

Metaphor

400

"He jests at scars that never felt a wound."

It's easy for someone to joke about scars if they've never been cut.

400

"This bloody knife shall play the umpire..."

personification 

500

"For never was a story of more woe than this of Juliet and her Romeo."

Prince

500

Who kills Lady Montague?

Her grief

500

"Feather of lead, bright smoke, cold fire, sick health, still-waking sleep."

Oxymoron 

500

"These violent delights have violent ends."

These sudden joys have sudden endings.

500

"Wilt thou was him from his grave with tears?"

hyperbole