Romeo Montague
Farewell, farewell! One kiss, and I\'ll descend.
Romeo Montague
I take thee at thy word. Call me but love, and I\'ll be new baptized; henceforth I never will be Romeo.
Romeo Montague
If I profane with my unworthiest hand this holy shrine, the gentle sin is this: my lips, two blushing pilgrims\' hands do touch, and palm to palm is holy palmers\' kiss.