O, speak again bright angel,for thou artAs a glorious to this night, being o'er my head.
O Romeo,Romeo.wherefore art thou Romeo?Deny thy father and refuse thy name, And ill no longer be capulet
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 kinsmen find thee here
I take thee at thy word.Call me but love, and ill be new baptized.henceforth I never will be Romeo
What man art thou that, thus bescreened in night,So stumble on my counsel?
if they do see thee,they will murder thee
I know not how to tell thee who I am.My name,dear saints hateful to myself Because it is an enemy to thee.had I written, i would tear the word
My ears have yet not drunk a hundred words oof thy toungue's uttering, yet I know the sound Art thou not Romoe,and a Montague
I would not for the world they saw thee here.
Neither, fair maid, if either thee dislike
With love's light wind did I o'erperch these walls, for stony limits cannot hold love out,And what love can do, that dares love attempt.Therefore thy kingsmen are non stop to me.
Alack,there lies more peril in thine eye Than twenty of their swords.Look thou but sweet,And I am proof against their enmity
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