Romeo & Juliet pt2
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- O, speak again, bright angel, for thou art As glorious to this night, being o’er my head,As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wond’ring eyesOf mortals that fall back to gaze on him When he bestrides the lazy puffing clouds And sails upon the bosom of the air
- 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.
- Call me but love, and I’ll be new baptized.Henceforth I never will be Romeo.
- What man art thou that, thus bescreened in night,So stumblest on my counsel?
- How camest thou hither, tell me, and wherefore?The orchard walls are high and hard to climb,And the place death, considering who thou art,If any of my kinsmen find thee here.
- With love’s light wings did I o’erperch these walls,For stony limits cannot hold love out,And what love can do, that dares love attempt.Therefore thy kinsmen are no stop to me.
- If they do see thee, they will murder thee
- Alack, there lies more peril in thine eye Than twenty of their swords. Look thou but sweet,And I am proof against their enmity.
- What satisfaction canst thou have tonight?
- Th’ exchange of thy love’s faithful vow for mine.
- Hist, Romeo, hist! O, for a falc’ner’s voice To lure this tassel-gentle back again!Bondage is hoarse and may not speak aloud,Else would I tear the cave where Echo lies And make her airy tongue more hoarse than mine With repetition of “My Romeo!” What o’clock tomorrow Shall I send to thee?
- By the hour of nine.
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