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Do you bite your thumb sir?
I take thee at thy word: Call me but love, and I'll be new baptized; Henceforth I never will be Romeo.
Shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this?
She speaks: O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the...
But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks? It is the east, and Juliet is the sun. Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is...