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scarlet lips, By her
fine foot, straight
leg and quivering
thigh And the
demesnes that
there adjacent lie,
And if he hear thee,
thou wilt anger him.
This cannot anger
him:
my invocationIs fair and honest,
and in his mistres s'
name I conjure only
but to raise up him.
Come, shall we go?
Go, then; for 'tis
in vain To seek him
here that means
not to be found.
Blind is his love and
best befits the dark.
If love be blind,
love cannot hit
the mark.
He jests at scars
that never felt
a wound
But, soft!
what light through
yonder window breaks?
O Romeo, Romeo!
wherefore art thou Romeo?
Deny thy father and
refuse thy name;
'Tis but thy name
that is my enemy;
Thou art thyself,
though not a
Montague.
What's Montague?
it is nor hand, nor
foot, Nor arm, nor
face, nor any other
part Belonging
to a man.
O, be some other name!
that which we call
a rose By any other
name would
smell as sweet;
Romeo, doff thy name,
And for that name
which is no part of
thee Take all myself.
I take thee at
thy word:
Call me butlove, and I'll be new
baptized; Henceforth
I never will be Romeo.
What man art thou
By a name I know
not how to tell thee
who I am:
My name,dear saint, is
hateful to myself,
Because it is an
enemy to thee; Had I
it written, I would
tear the word.
My ears have not
yet drunk a hundred
words Of that
tongue's utterance,
yet I know the sound:
Art thou not Romeo
and a Montague?
Neither, fair
saint, if either
thee dislike.
How camest thou
hither, tell me,
and wherefore?
The orchard walls
are high and hard
to climb,
With love's
light wings did I
o'er-perch these
walls; For stony
limits cannot hold
love out, Therefore
thy kinsmen are
no let to me.
If they do see
thee, they will
murder thee.
I have night's
cloak to hide me from
their sight; And but
thou love me, let
them find me here:
My life were better
ended by their hate,
Than death prorogued,
wanting of thy love.
By whose direction
found'st thou out
this place?
By love, who first
did prompt me to
inquire; He lent me
counsel and I lent
him eyes.
Dost thou love me?
I know thou wilt say
'Ay,' And I will take
thy word:
yet if thouswear'st, Thou mayst
prove false; O
gentle Romeo, If thou
dost love, pronounce
it faithfully:
Intruth, fair Montague,
I am too fond, And
therefore thou mayst
think my 'havior
light:
But trust me,gentleman, I'll prove
more true Than
those that have more
cunning to
be strange.
Do not impute this
yielding to light
love, Which the
dark night hath
so discovered.
Lady, by yonder
blessed moon I swear
That tips with
silver all these
fruit-tree tops--
O, swear not
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