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Romeo sees Juliet and is smitten by her beauty.
O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright! It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night Like a rich jewel in an Ethiope's ear; Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear. So shows a snowy dove trooping with crows, As yonder lady o'er her fellows shows. The measure done, I'll watch her place of stand And, touching hers, make blessed my rude hand. Did my heart love till now? Forswear it, sight, For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night.
This, by his voice, should be a Montague. What dares the slave come hither, cover'd with an antic face, To fleer and scorn at our solemnity? Now, by the stock and honour of my kin, To strike him dead, I hold it not a sin.
'Tis he, that villain Romeo.
Uncle, this is a Montague, our foe, A villain that is hither come in spite, To scorn at our solemnity this night.
Young Romeo is it?
Why, how now, kinsman, wherefore storm you so?
I'll not endure him.
Content thee, gentle coz, let him alone. He bears him like a portly gentleman; he is a virtuous and well-govern'd youth.I would not for the wealth of all the town
I say, he shall. Go to. Am I the master here, or you. You'll make a mutiny among my guests!
Patience perforce with willful choler meeting Makes my flesh tremble in their different greeting. I will withdraw, but this intrusion shall Now seeming sweet convert to bitter gall.
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