Romeo and Juliet (Quarto 1, 1597)
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The most excellent Tragedie,
¶Iul: Ay me.
¶For thou art as glorious to this night beeing ouer my
(head,
¶Vnto the white vpturned woondring eyes,
¶Of mortals that fall backe to gaze on him,
¶Iul: Ah Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou Romeo?
¶Denie thy Father, and refuse thy name,
¶Or if thou wilt not be but sworne my loue,
830And il'e no longer be a Capulet.
¶Iul: Tis but thy name that is mine enemie.
¶Whats Mountague? It is nor hand nor foote,
835Nor arme, nor face, nor any other part.
¶Whats in a name? That which we call a Rose,
¶So Romeo would, were he not Romeo cald,
840Retaine the diuine perfection he owes:
¶Without that title Romeo part thy name,
¶And for that name which is no part of thee,
¶Take all I haue.
¶Rom: I take thee at thy word,
845Call me but loue, and il'e be new Baptisde,
¶Henceforth I neuer will be Romeo.
¶Iu: What man art thou, that thus beskrind in night,
¶Ro: By a name I know not how to tell thee.
¶My name deare Saint is hatefull to my selfe,
¶Because it is an enemie to thee.
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