O Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo?Deny thy father and refuse thy name. , if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love,And Ill no longer be a Capulet.
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. Whats Montague? It is nor hand, nor foot, Nor arm, nor face, nor any other part Belonging to a man. O, be some other name!
I take thee at thy word. Call me but love, and Ill be new baptized. Henceforth I never will be Romeo.
By whose direction foundst thou out this place?
By love, that first did prompt me to inquire. He lent me counsel and I lent him eyes. I am no pilot. Yet, wert thou as far As that vast shore washed with the farthest sea,
O, swear not by the moon, th inconstant moon, That monthly changes in her circle orb,Lest that thy love prove likewise variable.
What shall I swear by?
If my hearts dear love
Do not swear at all.Or, if thou wilt, swear by thy gracious self,Which is the god of my idolatry,And Ill believe thee.