Do not swear ar all; Or, if thou wilt, swear by thy gracious self, Which is the god of my idolatry, And I'll believe thee.
If my heart's dear love--
Well, do not swear: althougth I joy in thee, I have no joy of this contract to-night it is too rash, too unavdvised, too sudden; Too like the ligthing which doth cease to be Ere one can say' It lightes; Sweet, good breath, My prove a beauteous flower when next we meet. Good night, good night! as sweet repose and rest Come to thy heart as that within my breast!
O, wilt thou leave me so unsatisfieds?
What satisfaction canst thou have to-night?
The exchange of thy love's faithful vow for mine.
I gave thee mine before thou didst request it: And yer I would it were to give again
Wouldst thou withdraw it? for what purpose, love?
But to be frank, and give it thee again. And yet i wish but for the thing I have: My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.
I hear some noise within; dear love, adieu! Anon, good nurse! Sweet Montague, be true. Stay but a little, I will come again