1 Why such is love's transgression.
2 Out of her favour where I am in love.
3 In sadness, cousin, I do love a woman.
4 For doting, not for loving, pupil mine.
5 Thou chidd'st me oft for loving Rosaline.
6 A right good markman, and she's fair I love.
7 Thus, then, in brief; The valiant Paris seeks you for his love.
8 This love that thou hast shown Doth add more grief to too much of mine own.
9 Alas that love so gentle in his view, Should be so tyrannous and rough in proof.
10 She hath forsworn to love, and in that vow Do I live dead, that live to tell it now.
11 But one, poor one, one poor and loving child, But one thing to rejoice and solace in, And cruel death hath catch'd it from my sight.
12 This night I hold an old accustom'd feast, Whereto I have invited many a guest, Such as I love, and you among the store, One more, most welcome, makes my number more.
13 Well, in that hit you miss: she'll not be hit With Cupid's arrow, she hath Dian's wit; And in strong proof of chastity well arm'd, From love's weak childish bow she lives uncharm'd.
14 She will not stay the siege of loving terms Nor bide th'encounter of assailing eyes, Nor ope her lap to saint-seducing gold: O she's rich in beauty, only poor That when she dies, with beauty dies her store.
15 Come gentle night, come loving black-brow'd night, Give me my Romeo, and when I shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night, And pay no worship to the garish sun.
16 Tut, you saw her fair, none else being by, Herself pois'd with herself in either eye: But in that crystal scales let there be weigh'd Your lady's love against some other maid That I will show you shining at this feast, And she shall scant show well that now shows best.
17 The fearful passage of their death-mark'd love, And the continuance of their parents' rage, Which, but their children's end, nought could remove, Is now the two hours' traffic of our stage; The which, if you with patient ears attend, What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend.
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