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Revision as of 10:41, 30 March 2020
HF838 - A Plague on both your Houses!
Trådtittelen er hentet fra William Shakespeares skuespill [ Romeo og Julie] (1597), der Romeos nære venn Mercutio blir drept av Tybalt, og dette er hans siste ord:
- "I am hurt. A plague o' both your houses! I am sped. Is he gone, and hath nothing?"
- " What, art thou hurt?"
- "Ay, ay, a scratch, a scratch; marry, 'tis enough. Where is my page? Go, villain, fetch a surgeon."
- "Courage, man; the hurt cannot be much."
- "No, 'tis not so deep as a well, nor so wide as a church-door; but 'tis enough,'twill serve: ask for me to-morrow, and you shall find me a grave man. I am peppered, I warrant, for this world. A plague o' both your houses! 'Zounds, a dog, a rat, a mouse, a cat, to scratch a man to death! a braggart, a rogue, a villain, that fights by the book of arithmetic! Why the devil came you between us? I was hurt under your arm.
- "I thought all for the best." - "Help me into some house, Benvolio, Or I shall faint. A plague o' both your houses! They have made worms' meat of me: I have it, And soundly too: your houses!"
- "I am hurt. A plague o' both your houses! I am sped. Is he gone, and hath nothing?"
- " What, art thou hurt?"
- "Ay, ay, a scratch, a scratch; marry, 'tis enough. Where is my page? Go, villain, fetch a surgeon."
- "Courage, man; the hurt cannot be much."
- "No, 'tis not so deep as a well, nor so wide as a church-door; but 'tis enough,'twill serve: ask for me to-morrow, and you shall find me a grave man. I am peppered, I warrant, for this world. A plague o' both your houses! 'Zounds, a dog, a rat, a mouse, a cat, to scratch a man to death! a braggart, a rogue, a villain, that fights by the book of arithmetic! Why the devil came you between us? I was hurt under your arm.
- "I thought all for the best." - "Help me into some house, Benvolio, Or I shall faint. A plague o' both your houses! They have made worms' meat of me: I have it, And soundly too: your houses!"
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