O Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father and refuse thy name; Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love, And I'll no longer be a Capulet.
I trust your words. Just call me your love, and I will take a new 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 partBelonging to a man. O, be some other name!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 owesWithout that title. Romeo, doff thy name,And for that name, which is no part of thee,Take all myself.
Love showed me the way—the same thing that made me look for you in the first place.
Who told you how to get here below my bedroom?
The NURSE calls from offstage.
I’ll send a messenger to you, and you can pass on a message telling me where and when we’ll be married.
Leaving you is a thousand times worse than being near you.
I’ll only remember how much I love your company.
I want to make you go, but I’d only let you go as far as a spoiled child lets his pet bird go.
I hope you sleep peacefully. I wish I were Sleep and Peace, so I could spend the night with you. Now I’ll go see my priest, to ask for his help and tell him about my good luck.
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