Romeo and Juliet Act 2 Scene 2 lines 2-17 for Romeo

But soft! What light through yonder window breaks?
It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.
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;
Be not her maid, since she is envious
Her vestal livery is but sick and green
And none but fools do wear it; cast it off
Her eye discourses i will answer it
I am too bold tis not to me she speaks
to of the fairest stars of all the heaven
Having some business do entreat her eyes
to twinkle in their spheres till they return
It is my lady o it is my love
O that she knew she were
She speaks yet she says nothing What of that?

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