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No sooner met but they looked, no sooner looked than they loved than they sighed, no sooner sighed but they asked one another the reason, no sooner knew the reason but they sought the remedy.

My soul hath her content so absolute that not another comfort like to this succeeds in unknown fate.

See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, that I might touch that cheek!

Deny thy father and refuse thy name. Or if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love, and I'll no longer be a Capulet.

My only love, sprung from my only hate, too early seen unknown, and known too late. Prodigious birth of love it is to me, that I must love a loathed enemy....

Tis one thing to be tempted, another thing to fall.

Did my heart love 'til now? Foreswear its sight--for I never saw true beauty 'til this night.

With my love’s picture then my eye doth feast, and to the painted banquet bids my heart; another time mine eye is my heart’s guest, and in his thoughts of love doth share a part. So either by thy picture or my love, thyself away art present still with me, for thou not farther than my thoughts canst move, and I am still with them and they with thee; or, if they sleep, thy picture in my sight awakes my heart to heart’s and eye’s delight.

Parting is such bitter sweet sorrow that I should say good-night until it be morrow.

O Romeo, Romeo, Wherefore art thou Romeo?