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Romeo: Sleep dwell upon thine eyes, peace in thy breast!Would I were sleep and peace, so sweet to rest!

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Romeo: Sleep dwell upon thine eyes, peace in thy breast!Would I were sleep and peace, so sweet to rest!

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Juliet: I will not fail: 'tis twenty years till then. Good night, good night! parting is such sweet sorrow,That I shall say good night till it be morrow.

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Juliet: I will not fail: 'tis twenty years till then. Good night, good night! parting is such sweet sorrow,That I shall say good night till it be morrow.

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Juliet: At what o'clock to-morrowShall I send to thee?

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Juliet: At what o'clock to-morrowShall I send to thee?

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Romeo : It is my soul that calls upon my name:How silver-sweet sound lovers' tongues by night,Like softest music to attending ears!

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Romeo : It is my soul that calls upon my name:How silver-sweet sound lovers' tongues by night,Like softest music to attending ears!

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Romeo: Love goes toward love, as schoolboys fromtheir books,But love from love, toward school with heavy looks.Retiring

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Romeo: Love goes toward love, as schoolboys fromtheir books,But love from love, toward school with heavy looks.Retiring

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Juliet:Three words, dear Romeo, and good night indeed.If that thy bent of love be honourable,Thy purpose marriage, send me word to-morrow,By one that I'll procure to come to thee,Where and what time thou wilt perform the rite;And all my fortunes at thy foot I'll layAnd follow thee my lord throughout the world. A thousand times good night!

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Juliet:Three words, dear Romeo, and good night indeed.If that thy bent of love be honourable,Thy purpose marriage, send me word to-morrow,By one that I'll procure to come to thee,Where and what time thou wilt perform the rite;And all my fortunes at thy foot I'll layAnd follow thee my lord throughout the world. A thousand times good night!

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Romeo: O blessed, blessed night! I am afeard.Being in night, all this is but a dream,Too flattering-sweet to be substantial.

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Romeo: O blessed, blessed night! I am afeard.Being in night, all this is but a dream,Too flattering-sweet to be substantial.

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Juliet: I gave thee mine before thou didst request it:And yet I would it were to give again. Stay but a little, I will come again.

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Juliet: I gave thee mine before thou didst request it:And yet I would it were to give again. Stay but a little, I will come again.

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Romeo: The exchange of thy love's faithful vow for mine.

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Romeo: The exchange of thy love's faithful vow for mine.

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Juliet: What satisfaction canst thou have to-night?

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Juliet: What satisfaction canst thou have to-night?

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Romeo: O, wilt thou leave me so unsatisfied?

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Romeo: O, wilt thou leave me so unsatisfied?

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Juliet:  Sweet, good night!This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath,May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet.Good night, good night! as sweet repose and rest Come to thy heart as that within my breast!

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Juliet:  Sweet, good night!This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath,May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet.Good night, good night! as sweet repose and rest Come to thy heart as that within my breast!

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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 thee. Well, do not swear: although I joy in thee,I have no joy of this contract to-night:It is too rash, too unadvised, too sudden;

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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 thee. Well, do not swear: although I joy in thee,I have no joy of this contract to-night:It is too rash, too unadvised, too sudden;

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Juliet: O, swear not by the moon, the inconstant moon,That monthly changes in her circled orb,Lest that thy love prove likewise variable.

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Juliet: O, swear not by the moon, the inconstant moon,That monthly changes in her circled orb,Lest that thy love prove likewise variable.

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Juliet: 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' perjuries. But trust me, gentleman, I'll prove more trueThan those that have more cunning to be strange.

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Juliet: 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' perjuries. But trust me, gentleman, I'll prove more trueThan those that have more cunning to be strange.

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Romeo: By love, who first did prompt me to inquire;

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Romeo: By love, who first did prompt me to inquire;

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Juliet: By whose direction found'st thou out this place?

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Juliet: By whose direction found'st thou out this place?

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Romeo: I have night's cloak to hide me from their sight;And but thou love me, let them find me here:My life were better ended by their hate,Than death prorogued, wanting of thy love.

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Romeo: I have night's cloak to hide me from their sight;And but thou love me, let them find me here:My life were better ended by their hate,Than death prorogued, wanting of thy love.

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Juliet: If they do see thee, they will murder thee.

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Juliet: If they do see thee, they will murder thee.

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Romeo: With love's light wings did I o'er-perch these walls;For stony limits cannot hold love out,And what love can do that dares love attempt;Therefore thy kinsmen are no let to me.

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Romeo: With love's light wings did I o'er-perch these walls;For stony limits cannot hold love out,And what love can do that dares love attempt;Therefore thy kinsmen are no let to me.

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Juliet: 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.

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Juliet: 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.

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juliet: My ears have not yet drunk a hundred words Of that tongue's utterance, yet I know the sound:Art thou not Romeo and a Montague?

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juliet: My ears have not yet drunk a hundred words Of that tongue's utterance, yet I know the sound:Art thou not Romeo and a Montague?

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Romeo: I know not how to tell thee who I am:My name, dear saint, is hateful to myself,Because it is an enemy to thee;Had I it written, I would tear the word.

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Romeo: I know not how to tell thee who I am:My name, dear saint, is hateful to myself,Because it is an enemy to thee;Had I it written, I would tear the word.

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Juliet: What man art thou that thus bescreen'd in night So stumblest on my counsel?

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Juliet: What man art thou that thus bescreen'd in night So stumblest on my counsel?

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Juliet: So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd,Retain that dear perfection which he owesWithout that title. Romeo, doff thy name,And for that name which is no part of theeTake all myself.

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Juliet: So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd,Retain that dear perfection which he owesWithout that title. Romeo, doff thy name,And for that name which is no part of theeTake all myself.

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Romeo: Shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this?

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Romeo: Shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this?

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Juliet: 'Tis but thy name that is my enemy;Thou art thyself, though not a Montague.What's Montague? it is nor hand, nor foot,Nor arm, nor face, nor any other partBelonging to a man. O, be some other name!

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Juliet: 'Tis but thy name that is my enemy;Thou art thyself, though not a Montague.What's Montague? it is nor hand, nor foot,Nor arm, nor face, nor any other partBelonging to a man. O, be some other name!

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Juliet: O Romeo, Romeo! wherefore art thou Romeo?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.

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Juliet: O Romeo, Romeo! wherefore art thou Romeo?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.

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Romeo: O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art. as glorious to this night,being o'er my head.

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Romeo: O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art. as glorious to this night,being o'er my head.

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Romeo: see how she leans her cheek upon her hand, O, that i were a glove upon that hand, that i might touch that cheek

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Romeo: see how she leans her cheek upon her hand, O, that i were a glove upon that hand, that i might touch that cheek

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Romeo; It is my lady, O, it is my love! O, that she knew she were! She speaks yet she says nothing: what of that?

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Romeo; It is my lady, O, it is my love! O, that she knew she were! She speaks yet she says nothing: what of that?

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Romeo: But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks?It is the east, and Juliet is the sun. Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon,Who is already sick and pale with grief

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Romeo: But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks?It is the east, and Juliet is the sun. Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon,Who is already sick and pale with grief