Book: Romeo and Juliet. Page 2

This drivelling love is like a clown who runs to and fro, not knowing where to stick his rattle.

One other fire burn the burning,
Any pain to get rid of the other.

Say, Jupiter neglect the vows of love.

Stone wall to stop the love can't.
For stony limits cannot hold love out.

... to delay your
We spend time, just the lamp in the day...

Night lamp
Burned to the ground. Mountains born day
And stretches on tiptoe to the top.
I need to leave to live,
Or stay and die.

... Maybe your only diamond plain glass will be on the eyes.

Blind passion does not reach the goal.

I lost myself, and I'm not here. No Romeo, Romeo won't find.

As soon as the evil thought
It is unfortunate to help.

She saw, of course,
That we can only love you by heart,
Not knowing the letters.

These violent delights have violent ends,
it coincides with their imaginary victory
rupture of fused gunpowder and fire.
So sweet honey, and finally that nasty
Don't be neither a spendthrift nor a miser.
Only love moderately.

Talking about dreams.
They are the fruit of quitters-the dream.
Idle and sleeping consciousness.
Their substance as the air, and jumps -
As the blasts of wind tearing blindly
To the North, from North to South
The tide of affection and anger.

Want what I'm missing.