Romeo And Juliet Key Quotes

My only love sprung from my only hate! Too early seen unknown, and known too late! Prodigious birth of love it is to me, That I must love a loathed enemy.

Is love a tender thing? It is too rough, too rude, too boisterous, and it pricks like thorn.

What’s in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet.

I’ll look to like; if looking, liking move.

But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks? It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.

where civil blood makes civil hands unclean

The sweetest honey
Is loathsome in his own deliciousness.

If I profane with my unworthiest hand
This holy shrine, the gentle fine is this:
My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand
To smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss.

He jests at scars that never felt a wound.

Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear.

You have dancing shoes with nimble soles. I have a soul of lead.

Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief That thou, her maid, art far more fair than she. . . .

Love moderately; long love doth so; too swift arrives as tardy as too slow.

These violent delights have violent ends.

Did my heart love till now? forswear it, sight! For I ne’er saw true beauty till this night.

O Romeo, Romeo! wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father and refuse thy name; Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love… ‘Tis but thy name that is my enemy;
What’s in a name? that which we call a rose By any other name would smell as sweet.

What light through yonder window breaks?