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- 1 Enter Friar Lawrence and Romeo.
- 2 FRIAR LAWRENCE.
- 3 So smile the heavens upon this holy act
- 4 That after-hours with sorrow chide us not.
- 5 ROMEO.
- 6 Amen, amen, but come what sorrow can,
- 7 It cannot countervail the exchange of joy
- 8 That one short minute gives me in her sight.
- 9 Do thou but close our hands with holy words,
- 10 Then love-devouring death do what he dare,
- 11 It is enough I may but call her mine.
- 12 FRIAR LAWRENCE.
- 13 These violent delights have violent ends,
- 14 And in their triumph die; like fire and powder,
- 15 Which as they kiss consume. The sweetest honey
- 16 Is loathsome in his own deliciousness,
- 17 And in the taste confounds the appetite.
- 18 Therefore love moderately: long love doth so;
- 19 Too swift arrives as tardy as too slow.
- 20 Enter Juliet.
- 21 Here comes the lady. O, so light a foot
- 22 Will ne’er wear out the everlasting flint.
- 23 A lover may bestride the gossamers
- 24 That idles in the wanton summer air
- 25 And yet not fall; so light is vanity.
- 26 JULIET.
- 27 Good even to my ghostly confessor.
- 28 FRIAR LAWRENCE.
- 29 Romeo shall thank thee, daughter, for us both.
- 30 JULIET.
- 31 As much to him, else is his thanks too much.
- 32 ROMEO.
- 33 Ah, Juliet, if the measure of thy joy
- 34 Be heap’d like mine, and that thy skill be more
- 35 To blazon it, then sweeten with thy breath
- 36 This neighbour air, and let rich music’s tongue
- 37 Unfold the imagin’d happiness that both
- 38 Receive in either by this dear encounter.
- 39 JULIET.
- 40 Conceit more rich in matter than in words,
- 41 Brags of his substance, not of ornament.
- 42 They are but beggars that can count their worth;
- 43 But my true love is grown to such excess,
- 44 I cannot sum up sum of half my wealth.
- 45 FRIAR LAWRENCE.
- 46 Come, come with me, and we will make short work,
- 47 For, by your leaves, you shall not stay alone
- 48 Till holy church incorporate two in one.
- 49 [_Exeunt._]