As Juliet is watching the stars, Romeo is in wait until she speaks
She speaks! O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art as glorious to this night, being o'er my head as is a winged messenger of heaven
Ay me!
Juliet is speaking to Romeo waiting for her prince to come to her
O Romeo, Romeo! wherefore art thou Romeo?
While Juliet talks Romeo is distraught with choice on whether he should talk or listen more
Shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this?
Romeo has had enough waiting and shouts to Juliet to confess his love for her
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 bescreen'd in nightSo stumblest on my counsel?
By a nameI know not how to tell thee who I am:My name, dear saint, is hateful to myself,Because it is an enemy to thee;Had I it written, I would tear the word.
My ears have not yet drunk a hundred wordsOf that tongue's utterance, yet I know the sound:Art thou not Romeo and a Montague?
Romeo says how true love lifted him up to the garden to talk to his love
With love's light wings did I o'er-perch these walls; For stony limits cannot hold love out, And what love can do that dares love attempt; Therefore thy kinsmen are no let to me
How camest thou hither, tell me, and wherefore? The orchard walls are high and hard to climb, And the place death, considering who thou art, If any of my kinsmen find thee here.
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