It is my lady. Oh, it is my love. Oh, only that she knew she were. The brightness of her cheek would shame those stars As daylight doth a lamp; Her eye in heaven Would through the airy region stream so bright That birds would sing and think it were not night See how she leans her cheek upon her hand. O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek! (scene 2, act 2)
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. Whats in a name? That which we call a rose By any other word would smell as sweet. So, Romeo would, were be not Romeo called,?(act 2, scene 2)
In truth, fair Montague, I am too fond,And therefore thou mayst think my behavior light.But trust me, gentleman, I'll prove more trueThan those that have more coying to be strange.I should have been more strange, I must confess,But that thou overheard'st, ere I was ware,My true-love passion. Therefore pardon me,And not impute this yielding to light love,Which the dark night hath so discoverèd. (scene 2, Act2)
I take thee at thy word. Call me but love, and i'll be new baptized. Henceforth I never will be Romeo(scene 2, act 2)