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- how calmest 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.
- wiht love's light wongs did i o'erperch these walls, for stony limits cannot hold love out, and what love can do, that dares love attempt. Therefore thy kinsmen are no stop me
- come, come with me, and we will make short work, for, by your leaves, you shall not stay alone till holy church incorporate two in one.
- Ah juliet, if the measure of the joy be haeped like mine, and that thy skill be more to blazon it, then sweeten with thy breath this neighbor air, and let rich [music's] tongue unfold the imagined happiness that both receive in either by this dear encounter.
- conceit, more rich in matter than words, brags of his substance, not of ornament. they are not beggars that can coun their worth, but my true love is grown to such excess i cannot sum up sum of half my wealth
- Come bitter conduct, come, unsavory guide! thou desperate pilot, now at once run on the dashing rocks thy seasick weary bark! here's to my love. O true apothecary, thy drugs are quick. thus with a kiss i die.
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