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| Friar Laurence's cell. |
| [Enter FRIAR LAURENCE and ROMEO] |
| FRIAR LAURENCE | So smile the heavens upon this holy act, | ||
| That after hours with sorrow chide us not! |
| ROMEO | Amen, amen! but come what sorrow can, | ||
| It cannot countervail the exchange of joy | |||
| That one short minute gives me in her sight: | 5 | ||
| Do thou but close our hands with holy words, | |||
| Then love-devouring death do what he dare; | |||
| It is enough I may but call her mine. |
| FRIAR LAURENCE | These violent delights have violent ends | ||
| And in their triumph die, like fire and powder, | 10 | ||
| Which as they kiss consume: the sweetest honey | |||
| Is loathsome in his own deliciousness | |||
| And in the taste confounds the appetite: | |||
| Therefore love moderately; long love doth so; | |||
| Too swift arrives as tardy as too slow. | 15 | ||
| [Enter JULIET] | |||
| Here comes the lady: O, so light a foot | |||
| Will ne'er wear out the everlasting flint: | |||
| A lover may bestride the gossamer | |||
| That idles in the wanton summer air, | |||
| And yet not fall; so light is vanity. | 20 |
| JULIET | Good even to my ghostly confessor. |
| FRIAR LAURENCE | Romeo shall thank thee, daughter, for us both. |
| JULIET | As much to him, else is his thanks too much. |
| ROMEO | Ah, Juliet, if the measure of thy joy | ||
| Be heap'd like mine and that thy skill be more | 25 | ||
| To blazon it, then sweeten with thy breath | |||
| This neighbour air, and let rich music's tongue | |||
| Unfold the imagined happiness that both | |||
| Receive in either by this dear encounter. |
| JULIET | Conceit, more rich in matter than in words, | 30 | |
| Brags of his substance, not of ornament: | |||
| They are but beggars that can count their worth; | |||
| But my true love is grown to such excess | |||
| I cannot sum up sum of half my wealth. |
| FRIAR LAURENCE | Come, come with me, and we will make short work; | 35 | |
| For, by your leaves, you shall not stay alone | |||
| Till holy church incorporate two in one. | |||
| [Exeunt] |
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