But woo her, gentle Paris, get her heart, A pair of star-crossed lovers take their lives, Here's much to do with hate, but more with love, My life is my foe's debt, My only love sprung from my only hate, But soft, what light through yonder window breaks, O, Romeo, Romeo wherefore art thou Romeo?, That which we call a rose, by any other name would smell as sweet, Parting is such sweet sorrow, To turn your households' rancour to true love, These violent delights have violent ends, A plague o' both your houses,

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