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FRIAR LAURENCE: These violent delights have violent ends And in their triumph die, like fire and powder, JULIET:Good even to my ghostly confessor.

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FRIAR LAURENCE: These violent delights have violent ends And in their triumph die, like fire and powder, JULIET:Good even to my ghostly confessor.

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FRIAR LAURENCE: Romeo shall thank thee, daughter, for us both.

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FRIAR LAURENCE: Romeo shall thank thee, daughter, for us both.

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For, by your leaves, you shall not stay alone

Till holy church incorporate two in one.

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Romeo shall thank thee, daughter, for us both.

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So smile the heavens upon this holy act,That after hours with sorrow chide us not! ROMEO: Amen, amen! but come what sorrow can,

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So smile the heavens upon this holy act,That after hours with sorrow chide us not! ROMEO: Amen, amen! but come what sorrow can,

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JULIET: As much to him, else is his thanks too much.ROMEO: Ah, Juliet, if the measure of thy joyBe heap'd like mine and that thy skill be more

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JULIET: As much to him, else is his thanks too much.ROMEO: Ah, Juliet, if the measure of thy joyBe heap'd like mine and that thy skill be more

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Ah, Juliet, if the measure of thy joy

Be heap'd like mine and that thy skill be more Unfold the imagined happiness that both

Receive in either by this dear encounter.

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JULIET:But my true love is grown to such excess i cannot sum up sum of half my wealth.

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JULIET:But my true love is grown to such excess i cannot sum up sum of half my wealth.

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It cannot countervail the exchange of joy. Do thou but close our hands with holy words,

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It cannot countervail the exchange of joy. Do thou but close our hands with holy words,