Mercutio:
And to sink in it, should you burthen love -
Too great oppression for a tender thing.
Romeo:
Is love a tender thing? It is too rough,
too rude, too boisterous, and it pricks like thorn.
Mercutio:
If love be rough with you, be rough with love.
Prick love for pricking, and you beat love down.
Give me a case to put my visage in!
A visor for a visor - what care I?
What curious eye doth quote deformities?
Here are the beetle brows shall blush for me.
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