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Libisema: 1
See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand.O, that I were a glove upon that hand, (lines 25-26)
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.(lines 33-36)
Libisema: 2
Shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this? (line 37)
'Tis but thy name that is my enemy;Thou art thyself, though not a Montague.What's Montague? It is nor hand, nor foot, Nor arm, nor face, nor any other partBelonging to a man. O, be some other name!What's in a name? That which we call a rose,By any other word would smell as sweet.So Romeo would — were he not Romeo called —Retain that dear perfection which he owesWithout that title. Romeo, doff thy name,And for that name, which is no part of thee,Take all myself.(lines 38-49
Libisema: 3
Thy purpose marriage, send me word tomorrow, By one that I'll procure to come to thee, Where and what time thou wilt perform the rite, (lines, 144-146)
O blessèd, blessèd night! I am afeard,Being in night, all this is but a dream, Too flattering sweet to be substantial. (lines 139-141)

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