Romeo and Juliet (Large Print Edition)

Romeo. Alas that love, whose view is muffled still, Should, without eyes, see pathways to his will!— Where shall we dine?—O me!—What fray was here? Yet tell me not, for I have heard it all. Here's much to do with hate, but more with love:— Why, then, O brawling love! O loving hate! O anything, of nothing first create! O heavy lightness! serious vanity!