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Shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this?
O Romeo, Romeo! wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father and refuse thy name!
Thou art thyself, though not a Montague.’Tis but thy name that is my enemy.
Henceforth I never will be Romeo.Call me but love, and I’ll be new baptized;I take thee at thy word.
What man art thou that, thus bescreened in night,So stumblest on my counsel?
I know not how to tell thee who I am.My name, dear saint, is hateful to myself.
Art thou not Romeo, and a Montague?Of that tongue’s utterance, yet I know the sound.My ears have yet not drunk a hundred words
Neither, fair saint, if either thee dislike.
For stony limits cannot hold love out,With love’s light wings did I o’erperch these walls;
If any of my kinsmen find thee here.And the place death, considering who thou art,The orchard walls are high and hard to climb,
If they dosee thee, they will murder thee.
If any of my kinsmen find thee here.And the place death, considering who thou art,The orchard walls are high and hard to climb,
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