What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet"
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Did my heart love till now? Forswear it, sight!/ For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night."
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Did my heart love till now? Forswear it, sight!/ For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night."
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Or bid me go into a new-made grave,
And hide me with a dead man in his shroud -
Things that, to hear them told, have made me tremble -
And I will do it without fear or doubt,
To live an unstain'd wife to my sweet love."
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Or bid me go into a new-made grave,
And hide me with a dead man in his shroud -
Things that, to hear them told, have made me tremble -
And I will do it without fear or doubt,
To live an unstain'd wife to my sweet love."
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For never was a story of more woe
Than this of Juliet and her Romeo.
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Tis torture, and not mercy. Heaven is here
Where Juliet lives, and every cat and dog
And little mouse, every unworthy thing,
Live here in heaven and may look on her,
But Romeo may not.












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