“Did my heart love till now? Forswear it, sight! For I ne’er saw true beauty till this night.” – Romeo

“O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright! It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night as a rich jewel in an Ethiop’s ear.” – Romeo

“Love is a smoke raised with the fume of sighs.” – Romeo

“Two households, both alike in dignity, in fair Verona, where we lay our scene, from ancient grudge break to new mutiny, where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.” – Chorus

“But, soft! What light through yonder window breaks? It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.” – Romeo

“See how she leans her cheek upon her hand! O that I were a glove upon that hand, that I might touch that cheek!” – Romeo

“My bounty is as boundless as the sea, my love as deep; the more I give to thee, the more I have, for both are infinite.” – Juliet

“Good night, good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow, that I shall say good night till it be morrow.” – Juliet

“These violent delights have violent ends.” – Friar Lawrence

“For never was a story of more woe than this of Juliet and her Romeo.” – Prince Escalus

“My only love sprung from my only hate! Too early seen unknown, and known too late!” – Juliet FUTURE HUSBAND QUOTES IN HINDI

“What’s in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet.” – Juliet

“This bud of love, by summer’s ripening breath, may prove a beauteous flower when next we meet.” – Juliet

“Love goes toward love as schoolboys from their books, but love from love, toward school with heavy looks.” – Juliet

“Love is a gentle truce, and love’s a word that is too full of holes to hold.” – Friar Lawrence

“Love is a devil.” – Mercutio

“Alas, that love, so gentle in his view, should be so tyrannous and rough in proof!” – Benvolio

“Love moderately: long love doth so” – Friar Lawrence

“Love can beget amazement.” – Romeo

“My love as deep; the more I give to thee, the more I have, for both are infinite.” – Juliet

“Love is a smoke raised with the fume of sighs; Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers’ eyes; Being vexed, a sea nourished with loving tears. What is it else? A madness most discreet, a choking gall, and a preserving sweet.” – Romeo