Thou And I Are Too Wise To

If She Be Fair And Wise, Fairness And Wit, The One's For Use, The Other Useth It.

Bear With My Weakness. My Old Brain Is Troubled. Be Not Disturbed With My Infirmity.

Love Surfeits Not, Lust Like A Glutton Dies; Love Is All Truth, Lust Full Of Forged Lies

Myself Will Straight Aboard, And To The State This Heavy Act With Heavy Heart Relate.

For Mercutio's Soul Is But A Little Way Above Our Heads, Staying For Thine To Keep Him Company: Either Thou, Or I, Or Both, Must Go With Him.