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O Romeo, Romeo...

Mandi

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..wherefore art thou Romeo
Deny thy father and refuse thy name;
Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love,
And I'll no longer be a Capulet.



or some such nonsense like that.
 
A gentleman that loves to hear himself talk,
and will speak more in a minute than he will stand to in a month.
 
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer's lease hath all too short a date.
 
For sweetest things turn sourest by their deeds;
Lilies that fester, smell far worse than weeds.
 
Oi, don't jack my thread dammit! Go make your own :mad:


When my love swears that she is made of truth,
I do believe her though I know she lies.
 
My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun;
Coral is far more red than her lips' red:
If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun;
If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head.
I have seen roses damask'd, red and white,
But no such roses see I in her cheeks;
And in some perfumes is there more delight
Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks.
I love to hear her speak, yet well I know
That music hath a far more pleasing sound.
I grant I never saw a goddess go:
My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground.
And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare
As any she belied with false compare
 
In my stars I am above thee; but be not afraid of greatness:
some are born great, some achieve greatness,
and some have greatness thrust upon them
 
All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players.
They have their exits and their entrances,
And one man in his time plays many parts,
His acts being seven ages.
 
If music be the food of love, play on;
Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting,
The appetite may sicken, and so die.
 
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