Romeo and Juliet Pt. 2
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- Here's to my love. Drinking. O true apothecary,Thy drugs are quick. Thus with a kiss I die.
- Go, get thee hence, for I will not away
- Come, go, good Juiet. I dare no longer stay.
- Yea, noise? Then I'll be breif. O, happy dagger,This is thy sheath. There rust, and let me die.
- Came to this vault to die and lie with Juliet.Where be these enemies? -Capulet, Montague,See what a scourge is laid upon your hate,That heaven finds means to kill your joys with love,And I, for winking at your discords too,
- O brother Montague, give me thy hand.This is my daughter's jointure, for no moreCan I demand.
- As rich shall Romeo's by his lady's lie,Poor sacrafices of out enmity.
- But I can give thee more,For I will ray her statue in pure gold,That whiles Verona by that name is known,There shall no figure at such rate be set,As of that true and faithful Juliet.
- A glooming peace this morning with it brings.The sun for sorrow will not show his head.Go hence to have more talk of these sad things.Some shall be pardoned, and some punished.For never was a story of more woeThan this of Juliet and her Romeo.
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