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everyone read this! i know you have read it before, but its my favorite out of everything.
JulietAy me! She speaks
Romeo O, speak again, bright angel, for though art
as glorious to this night, being o'er my head.
As is a winged messenger of heaven
unto the white upturned wond'ring eyes
of mortals that fall back to gaze on him
when he bestrides the lazy puffing clouds
and sails upon the bosom of the air
Juliet O Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo?
Deny thy father and refuse they name;
Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love,
And i'll no longer be a Capulet.
Romeo (aside Shall i hear more or shall i speak at this?
Juliet'Tis but they name that is my enemy.
Thou art thyself, though not a Montague.
Whats a montague? It is nor hand, nor foot
Nor arm, For face. O, be some other name belonging to a man!
Whats in a name? That which we call a rose
By any other word would smell as sweet.
So romeo would, where he not Romeo called,
Retain that dear perfection which he owes
Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name;
And take for they name, which is no part of thee,
Take all myself.
if you do what the teachers say, and paraphrase it, it makes it understand able. i think that is BEAUTIFUL writing and words. oh my gosh. i love romeo. and juliet.
i love shakespeare. oh my gosh.
JulietAy me! She speaks
Romeo O, speak again, bright angel, for though art
as glorious to this night, being o'er my head.
As is a winged messenger of heaven
unto the white upturned wond'ring eyes
of mortals that fall back to gaze on him
when he bestrides the lazy puffing clouds
and sails upon the bosom of the air
Juliet O Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo?
Deny thy father and refuse they name;
Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love,
And i'll no longer be a Capulet.
Romeo (aside Shall i hear more or shall i speak at this?
Juliet'Tis but they name that is my enemy.
Thou art thyself, though not a Montague.
Whats a montague? It is nor hand, nor foot
Nor arm, For face. O, be some other name belonging to a man!
Whats in a name? That which we call a rose
By any other word would smell as sweet.
So romeo would, where he not Romeo called,
Retain that dear perfection which he owes
Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name;
And take for they name, which is no part of thee,
Take all myself.
if you do what the teachers say, and paraphrase it, it makes it understand able. i think that is BEAUTIFUL writing and words. oh my gosh. i love romeo. and juliet.
i love shakespeare. oh my gosh.