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- It is my soul that calls upon my name.How silver-sweet sound lovers' tongues by night,Like softest music to attending
- Hist, Romeo, hist! O, for a falc'ner's voiceo lure this tassel-gentle back again!Bondage is hoarse, and may not speak aloud Else would I tear the cave where Echo lies,And make her airy tongue more hoarse than mine,With repetition of my 'Romeo.'
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- I will not fail; 'tis twenty year till then.I have forgot why I did call thee back.
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- Yet I should kill thee with much cherishing.Good night, good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow,That I shall say good night till it be morrow.He lent me counsel, and I lent him eyes.\ am no pilot, yet wert thou as farAs that vast shore washed with the farthest sea,I would adventure for such merchandise.
- Sleep dwell upon thine eyes, peace in thy breast.Would I were sleep and peace, so sweet to rest.Hence will I to my ghostly Friar’s close cell, His help to crave, and my dear hap to tell.Else would a maiden blush bepaint my cheekFor that which thou hast heard me speak tonight.Fain would I dwell on form; fain, fain denyWhat I have spoke. But farewell, compliment.Dost thou love me? I know thou wilt say 'Ay,'And I will take thy word; yet if thou swear'st,Thou mayst prove false. At lovers' perjuriesThey say Jove laughs. O gentle Romeo
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