Act 2, Scene 6
Friar Lawrence's Cell.
- [Enter Friar Lawrence and Romeo.]
- Friar Lawrence
- 1365 So smile the heavens upon this holy act
- 1366 That after-hours with sorrow chide us not!
- Romeo
- 1367 Amen, amen! but come what sorrow can,
- 1368 It cannot countervail the exchange of joy
- 1369 That one short minute gives me in her sight:
- 1370 Do thou but close our hands with holy words,
- 1371 Then love-devouring death do what he dare,—
- 1372 It is enough I may but call her mine.
- Friar Lawrence
- 1373 These violent delights have violent ends,
- 1374 And in their triumph die; like fire and powder,
- 1375 Which, as they kiss, consume: the sweetest honey
- 1376 Is loathsome in his own deliciousness,
- 1377 And in the taste confounds the appetite:
- 1378 Therefore love moderately: long love doth so;
- 1379 Too swift arrives as tardy as too slow.
- 1380 Here comes the lady:—O, so light a foot
- 1381 Will ne'er wear out the everlasting flint:
- 1382 A lover may bestride the gossamer
- 1383 That idles in the wanton summer air
- 1384 And yet not fall; so light is vanity.
- [Enter Juliet.]
- Juliet
- 1385 Good-even to my ghostly confessor.
- Friar Lawrence
- 1386 Romeo shall thank thee, daughter, for us both.
- Juliet
- 1387 As much to him, else is his thanks too much.
- Romeo
- 1388 Ah, Juliet, if the measure of thy joy
- 1389 Be heap'd like mine, and that thy skill be more
- 1390 To blazon it, then sweeten with thy breath
- 1391 This neighbour air, and let rich music's tongue
- 1392 Unfold the imagin'd happiness that both
- 1393 Receive in either by this dear encounter.
- Juliet
- 1394 Conceit, more rich in matter than in words,
- 1395 Brags of his substance, not of ornament:
- 1396 They are but beggars that can count their worth;
- 1397 But my true love is grown to such excess,
- 1398 I cannot sum up sum of half my wealth.
- Friar Lawrence
- 1399 Come, come with me, and we will make short work;
- 1400 For, by your leaves, you shall not stay alone
- 1401 Till holy church incorporate two in one.
- [Exeunt.]