romeo and juliet
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- Is love a tender thing? It is too rough, Too rude, too boisterous, and it pricks like thorn.
- As a rich jewel in an Ethiope's ear — Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear.
- If I profane with my unworthiest handThis holy shrine, the gentle sin is this:My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready standTo smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss.
- For saints have hands that pilgrims' hands do touch, And palm to palm is holy palmers' kiss.
- Madam, your mother craves a word with you.
- Can I go forward when my heart is here? Turn back, dull earth, and find thy center out.
- O Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo?
- Call me but love, and I'll be new baptized; Henceforth I never will be Romeo.
- What's in a name? That which we call a rose, By any other word would smell as sweet. So Romeo would — were he not Romeo called — Retain that dear perfection which he owes Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name, And for that name, which is no part of thee, Take all myself.
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