These violent delights have violent ends, and in their triumph die, like fire and powder, which, as they kiss, consume. The sweetest honey. Is loathsome in his own deliciousness, and in the taste confounds the appetite. therefore love moderately. Long love doth so. Too swift arrives as tardy as too slow.
Friar Lawrence is warning Romeo of rushing love & marriage but Romeo proceeds to declare is love for Juliet.
Come what sorrow can,It cannot countervail the exchange of joy That 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.
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.
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.
Juliet arrives, they both confess love for each other and their marriage, Friar Lawrence urges them out of the church to plan for the wedding.
I can imagine more than I can say—I have more on my mind than words. Anyone who can count how much he has is poor. My true love has made me so rich that I can’t count even half of my wealth.