Don't swear, even though you bring me joy. I can't take joy in exchange of promises tonight. We haven't done enough thinking It's too sudden. My sweet, good night. Our love, right now it's like a flower bud in the summer air, and maybe a beautiful flower by the next time we meet.
What should I swear by?
If my heart's dear love-
What satisfaction could you possibly have tonight?
Don't swear, but if you have to swear then swear by yourself.
Don't swear by the moon. The moon changes constantly, it shifts. I don't what you to turn out to be that inconsistent too.
Dear, Romeo it's goodnight for real. If your intentions as a lover are truly honorable and you want to marry me, send me word tomorrow. I'll send and a messenger to you. You pass me a message telling me when and where we'll be married. I'll follow you all over the world
Oh bless! Because it's dark out. I'm scared that this is just a dream.
I would be satisfied if we made each other true promises of love?
Back? Why would you do that?
I'll be generous and give it to you once more. The more love I give to you, the more I have. Both loves are infinite.
I hear something inside, I'll be right back. Stay here.
Nurse yells
I already made that promise to you before. I wish I could take it back, so I can give it to you again.
I must be quiet. Other wise I would rip open the cave where Echo sleeps. I would make her repeat his name until her voice grew more hoarse than mine by repeating, "My Romeo"
Leaving you is a thousand times worse than being near you
Madam!
Madam!
My soul depends on it-
Alright, I'm coming! -I beg you to stop trying for me and leave me to my sadness. Tomorrow I'll send the messenger.
A thousand times goodnight
I'll be right there! But if you don't have honorable intensions. I beg you-