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Juliet enters on the balcony

Romeo and Juliet speaks to themselves

Romeo speaks to Juliet

Juliet wonders who is there

Juliet realizes it is Romeo

They send each other love and wish each other a good night

But soft! What light through yonder window breaks?

It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.

O Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo?

Shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this?

'Tis but thy name that is my enemy.

Thou art thyself, though not a Montague.

I take thee at thy word.

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?

By a name

I know not how to tell thee who I am.

My name, dear saint, is hateful to myself

Because it is an enemy to thee.

My ears have not yet drunk a hundred words

Of that tongue’s uttering, yet I know the sound.

Art thou not Romeo, and a Montague?

Neither, fair maid, if either thee dislike.

If they do see thee they will murder thee.I gave thee mine before thou didst request it, Good night!

Alack, there lies more peril in thine eye

Than twenty of their swords. But love thee, good night!
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Juliet enters on the balcony

Romeo and Juliet speaks to themselves

Romeo speaks to Juliet

Juliet wonders who is there

Juliet realizes it is Romeo

They send each other love and wish each other a good night

But soft! What light through yonder window breaks?

It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.

O Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo?

Shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this?

'Tis but thy name that is my enemy.

Thou art thyself, though not a Montague.

I take thee at thy word.

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?

By a name

I know not how to tell thee who I am.

My name, dear saint, is hateful to myself

Because it is an enemy to thee.

My ears have not yet drunk a hundred words

Of that tongue’s uttering, yet I know the sound.

Art thou not Romeo, and a Montague?

Neither, fair maid, if either thee dislike.

If they do see thee they will murder thee.I gave thee mine before thou didst request it, Good night!

Alack, there lies more peril in thine eye

Than twenty of their swords. But love thee, good night!
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Juliet enters on the balcony

Romeo and Juliet speaks to themselves

Romeo speaks to Juliet

Juliet wonders who is there

Juliet realizes it is Romeo

They send each other love and wish each other a good night

But soft! What light through yonder window breaks?

It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.

O Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo?

Shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this?

'Tis but thy name that is my enemy.

Thou art thyself, though not a Montague.

I take thee at thy word.

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?

By a name

I know not how to tell thee who I am.

My name, dear saint, is hateful to myself

Because it is an enemy to thee.

My ears have not yet drunk a hundred words

Of that tongue’s uttering, yet I know the sound.

Art thou not Romeo, and a Montague?

Neither, fair maid, if either thee dislike.

If they do see thee they will murder thee.I gave thee mine before thou didst request it, Good night!

Alack, there lies more peril in thine eye

Than twenty of their swords. But love thee, good night!
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Juliet enters on the balcony

Romeo and Juliet speaks to themselves

Romeo speaks to Juliet

Juliet wonders who is there

Juliet realizes it is Romeo

They send each other love and wish each other a good night

But soft! What light through yonder window breaks?

It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.

O Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo?

Shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this?

'Tis but thy name that is my enemy.

Thou art thyself, though not a Montague.

I take thee at thy word.

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?

By a name

I know not how to tell thee who I am.

My name, dear saint, is hateful to myself

Because it is an enemy to thee.

My ears have not yet drunk a hundred words

Of that tongue’s uttering, yet I know the sound.

Art thou not Romeo, and a Montague?

Neither, fair maid, if either thee dislike.

If they do see thee they will murder thee.I gave thee mine before thou didst request it, Good night!

Alack, there lies more peril in thine eye

Than twenty of their swords. But love thee, good night!
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Juliet enters on the balcony

Romeo and Juliet speaks to themselves

Romeo speaks to Juliet

Juliet wonders who is there

Juliet realizes it is Romeo

They send each other love and wish each other a good night

But soft! What light through yonder window breaks?

It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.

O Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo?

Shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this?

'Tis but thy name that is my enemy.

Thou art thyself, though not a Montague.

I take thee at thy word.

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?

By a name

I know not how to tell thee who I am.

My name, dear saint, is hateful to myself

Because it is an enemy to thee.

My ears have not yet drunk a hundred words

Of that tongue’s uttering, yet I know the sound.

Art thou not Romeo, and a Montague?

Neither, fair maid, if either thee dislike.

If they do see thee they will murder thee.I gave thee mine before thou didst request it, Good night!

Alack, there lies more peril in thine eye

Than twenty of their swords. But love thee, good night!
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Juliet enters on the balcony

Romeo and Juliet speaks to themselves

Romeo speaks to Juliet

Juliet wonders who is there

Juliet realizes it is Romeo

They send each other love and wish each other a good night

But soft! What light through yonder window breaks?

It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.

O Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo?

Shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this?

'Tis but thy name that is my enemy.

Thou art thyself, though not a Montague.

I take thee at thy word.

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?

By a name

I know not how to tell thee who I am.

My name, dear saint, is hateful to myself

Because it is an enemy to thee.

My ears have not yet drunk a hundred words

Of that tongue’s uttering, yet I know the sound.

Art thou not Romeo, and a Montague?

Neither, fair maid, if either thee dislike.

If they do see thee they will murder thee.I gave thee mine before thou didst request it, Good night!

Alack, there lies more peril in thine eye

Than twenty of their swords. But love thee, good night!
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Juliet enters on the balcony

Romeo and Juliet speaks to themselves

Romeo speaks to Juliet

Juliet wonders who is there

Juliet realizes it is Romeo

They send each other love and wish each other a good night

But soft! What light through yonder window breaks?

It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.

O Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo?

Shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this?

'Tis but thy name that is my enemy.

Thou art thyself, though not a Montague.

I take thee at thy word.

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?

By a name

I know not how to tell thee who I am.

My name, dear saint, is hateful to myself

Because it is an enemy to thee.

My ears have not yet drunk a hundred words

Of that tongue’s uttering, yet I know the sound.

Art thou not Romeo, and a Montague?

Neither, fair maid, if either thee dislike.

If they do see thee they will murder thee.I gave thee mine before thou didst request it, Good night!

Alack, there lies more peril in thine eye

Than twenty of their swords. But love thee, good night!
Create your own at Storyboard That

Juliet enters on the balcony

Romeo and Juliet speaks to themselves

Romeo speaks to Juliet

Juliet wonders who is there

Juliet realizes it is Romeo

They send each other love and wish each other a good night

But soft! What light through yonder window breaks?

It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.

O Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo?

Shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this?

'Tis but thy name that is my enemy.

Thou art thyself, though not a Montague.

I take thee at thy word.

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?

By a name

I know not how to tell thee who I am.

My name, dear saint, is hateful to myself

Because it is an enemy to thee.

My ears have not yet drunk a hundred words

Of that tongue’s uttering, yet I know the sound.

Art thou not Romeo, and a Montague?

Neither, fair maid, if either thee dislike.

If they do see thee they will murder thee.I gave thee mine before thou didst request it, Good night!

Alack, there lies more peril in thine eye

Than twenty of their swords. But love thee, good night!
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  • Juliet enters on the balcony
  • But soft! What light through yonder window breaks?It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.
  • Romeo and Juliet speaks to themselves
  • O Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo?
  • Shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this?
  • Romeo speaks to Juliet
  • 'Tis but thy name that is my enemy.Thou art thyself, though not a Montague.
  • I take thee at thy word.Call me but love, and I’ll be new baptized.Henceforth I never will be Romeo.
  • Juliet wonders who is there
  • By a nameI know not how to tell thee who I am.My name, dear saint, is hateful to myselfBecause it is an enemy to thee.
  • What man art thou that, thus bescreened in night,So stumblest on my counsel?
  • Juliet realizes it is Romeo
  • My ears have not yet drunk a hundred wordsOf that tongue’s uttering, yet I know the sound.Art thou not Romeo, and a Montague?
  • Neither, fair maid, if either thee dislike.
  • They send each other love and wish each other a good night
  • Alack, there lies more peril in thine eyeThan twenty of their swords. But love thee, good night!
  • If they do see thee they will murder thee.I gave thee mine before thou didst request it, Good night!
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