Romeo And Juliet (Shakespeare Classics) by William Shakespeare

Act 2 • Scene 6
That drifts in the lazy summer air,
And does not fall. The joys in life are
that light.
ROMEO: Juliet, if your joy is as great as mine,
And you can describe it, then sweeten the air
With your words. Let them express the
Great happiness we feel
Because of this dear meeting.
JULIET: My joy is richer than words can say.
Only beggars can really count their worth.
But my true love has grown to such excess,
I cannot count up half my wealth.
FRIAR: Come with me. We will do this quickly.
For—begging your pardons—
You two cannot stay alone
Until the church has made you one.
(Romeo, Juliet, and Friar Lawrence exit.)
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