Amen, amen. But come what sorrow can,It cannot countervail the exchange of joy5That one short minute gives me in her sight.Do thou but close our hands with holy words,Then love-devouring death do what he dare;It is enough I may but call her mine.
In this scene they are talking about how Romeo is ready to get Married but Friar is warning him that bad thing could happen
These violent delights have violent ends10And in their triumph die, like fire and powder,Which, as they kiss, consume. The sweetest honeyIs loathsome in his own deliciousnessAnd in the taste confounds the appetite.Therefore love moderately. Long love doth so.15Too swift arrives as tardy as too slow.
Ah, Juliet if you’re as happy as I am, and you’re better with words, tell me about the happiness you imagine we’ll have in our marriage.
Conceit, more rich in matter than in words,Brags of his substance, not of ornament.They are but beggars that can count their worth.But my true love is grown to such excessI cannot sum up sum of half my wealth.
In this scene it is showing how they are ready to get married and heading their way. They are also talking about how they love each other soo much
Come, come with me, and we’ll do the job quickly. Because if you don’t mind, I’m not leaving you two alone until you’re united in marriage.