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20 Most Romantic Love Quotes from Romeo and Juliet

20 Most Romantic Love Quotes from Romeo and Juliet

20 Most Romantic Love Quotes from Romeo and Juliet

Such a beautiful play written by Shakespear. Here are the 20 most romantic love quotes from Romeo and Juliet that we love and we have summarised some of the famous quotes for easy understanding(the ones in italic). Enjoy!

“And yet I wish but for the thing I have;
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.”

"And yet I wish but for the thing I have;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." Click To Tweet

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“O, swear not by the moon, th’ inconstant moon,
That monthly changes in her circle orb,
Lest that thy love prove likewise variable.”

Do not swear by the moon, for she changes constantly. And that means your love would also change.

“O, swear not by the moon, th’ inconstant moon, That monthly changes in her circle orb, Lest that thy love prove likewise variable.” Click To Tweet

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“Love is heavy and light, bright and dark, hot and cold, sick and healthy, asleep and awake- its everything except what it is!”

"Love is heavy and light, bright and dark, hot and cold, sick and healthy, asleep and awake- its everything except what it is!" Click To Tweet

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“Under love’s heavy burden do I sink.”

"Under love’s heavy burden do I sink." Click To Tweet

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“Give me my Romeo; and, when he shall die,
Take him and cut him out in little stars,
And he will make the face of heaven so fine
That all the world will be in love with night
And pay no worship to the garish sun.”

Turn him into stars and form a constellation in his image. His face will make the heavens so beautiful that the world will fall in love with the night and forget about the garish sun.

"Give me my Romeo; and, when he shall die,Take him and cut him out in little stars,And he will make the face of heaven so fineThat all the world will be in love with nightAnd pay no worship to the garish sun." Click To Tweet

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“Oh, she doth teach the torches to burn bright!
It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night
Like a rich jewel in an Ethiope’s ear,
Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear.
So shows a snowy dove trooping with crows
As yonder lady o’er her fellows shows.”

Oh, she shows the torches how to burn bright! She stands out against the darkness like a jewelled earring hanging against the cheek of an African. Her beauty is too good for this world; she’s too beautiful to die and be buried. She outshines the other women like a white dove in the middle of a flock of crows.

"Oh, she doth teach the torches to burn bright! It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night Like a rich jewel in an Ethiope’s ear, Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear. So shows a snowy dove trooping with crows As yonder lady… Click To Tweet

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

Did my heart ever love anyone before this moment? My eyes were liars, then, because I never saw true beauty before tonight.

"Did my heart love till now? Forswear it, sight! For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night." Click To Tweet

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“These violent delights have violent ends
And in their triumph die, like fire and powder,
Which as they kiss consume.”

"These violent delights have violent ends And in their triumph die, like fire and powder, Which as they kiss consume." Click To Tweet

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“The sweetest honey
Is loathsome in his own deliciousness
And in the taste confounds the appetite.”

The sweetest honey is loathsome in its own deliciousness. And in the taste destroys the appetite. Therefore, love moderately.

"The sweetest honey Is loathsome in his own deliciousness And in the taste confounds the appetite." Click To Tweet

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“Love moderately. Long love doth so.
Too swift arrives as tardy as too slow.”

Love each other in moderation. That is the key to long-lasting love.
Too fast is as bad as too slow.

"Love moderately. Long love doth so. Too swift arrives as tardy as too slow." Click To Tweet

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“Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs;
Being purg’d, a fire sparkling in lovers’ eyes;
Being vex’d, a sea nourish’d with lovers’ tears;
What is it else? A madness most discreet,
A choking gall, and a preserving sweet.”

Love is a smoke made out of lovers’ sighs.
When the smoke clears, love is a fire burning in your lover’s eyes.
If you frustrate love, you get an ocean made out of lovers’ tears.
What else is love? It’s a wise form of madness.
It’s a sweet lozenge that you choke on.

"Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs; Being purg'd, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes; Being vex'd, a sea nourish'd with lovers' tears; What is it else? A madness most discreet, A choking gall, and a preserving sweet." Click To Tweet

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“He jests at scars that never felt a wound.”

It’s easy for someone to joke about scars if they’ve never been cut.

“He jests at scars that never felt a wound.” Click To Tweet

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“One fairer than my love? The all-seeing sun
Ne’er saw her match since first the world begun.”

"One fairer than my love? The all-seeing sunNe’er saw her match since first the world begun." Click To Tweet

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

Love looks like a nice thing,
but it’s actually very rough when you experience it.

"Alas, that love, so gentle in his view, Should be so tyrannous and rough in proof!" Click To Tweet

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“But soft, what light through yonder window breaks?
It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.
Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon,
Who is already sick and pale with grief
That thou, her maid, art far more fair than she. . . .
The brightness of her cheek would shame those stars
As daylight doth a lamp; her eye in heaven
Would through the airy region stream so bright
That birds would sing and think it were not night.”

“But soft, what light through yonder window breaks? It is the east, and Juliet is the sun. Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief That thou, her maid, art far more fair than she. . . .… Click To Tweet

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

A rose by any other name would still smell as sweet.

"What’s in a name? That which we call a rose By any other name would smell as sweet." Click To Tweet

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

"Good night, good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow, That I shall say good night till it be morrow." Click To Tweet

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“Eyes, look your last!
Arms, take your last embrace!
And, lips, oh you the doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss a dateless bargain to engrossing death!”

“Eyes, look your last! Arms, take your last embrace! And, lips, oh you the doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss a dateless bargain to engrossing death!” Click To Tweet

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“Virtue itself turns vice, being misapplied,
And vice sometime by action dignified.”

“Virtue itself turns vice, being misapplied, And vice sometime by action dignified.” Click To Tweet

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“A glooming peace this morning with it brings;
The sun, for sorrow, will not show his head:
Go hence, to have more talk of these sad things;
Some shall be pardon’d, and some punished:
For never was a story of more woe
Than this of Juliet and her Romeo.”

“A glooming peace this morning with it brings; The sun, for sorrow, will not show his head: Go hence, to have more talk of these sad things; Some shall be pardon'd, and some punished: For never was a story of more woe Than this of… Click To Tweet

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