Act 2 Scene 2
ROMEO Lady, by yonder blessed moon I vow,
That tips with silver all these fruit tree tops -
JULIET O swear not by the moon, th'incostant moon,
That monthly changes in her circled orb,
Lest that thy love prove likewise variable.
ROMEO What shall I swear by?
JULIET Do not swear at all;
Or, if thou wilt, swear by thy gracious self,
Which is the god of my idolatry,
And I'll believe three.
ROMEO If my heart's dear love -
JULIET Well, do not swear. Altough I joy in thee,
I have no joy of this contract tonight:
It is too rash, too unadvised, too sudden,
Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be
Era one can say 'It lightens'. Sweet, goodnight:
This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath,
My prove a beauteous flower when next we meet.
Goodnight, goodnight! As sweet repose and rest
Come to thy heart as that within my breast.
That tips with silver all these fruit tree tops -
JULIET O swear not by the moon, th'incostant moon,
That monthly changes in her circled orb,
Lest that thy love prove likewise variable.
ROMEO What shall I swear by?
JULIET Do not swear at all;
Or, if thou wilt, swear by thy gracious self,
Which is the god of my idolatry,
And I'll believe three.
ROMEO If my heart's dear love -
JULIET Well, do not swear. Altough I joy in thee,
I have no joy of this contract tonight:
It is too rash, too unadvised, too sudden,
Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be
Era one can say 'It lightens'. Sweet, goodnight:
This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath,
My prove a beauteous flower when next we meet.
Goodnight, goodnight! As sweet repose and rest
Come to thy heart as that within my breast.
Romeo and Juliet
William Shakespeare
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