A pair of star-crossed lovers.
she shall scant show well that now shows best.
If our virtues did not go forth of us, it were all alike as if we had them not.
I'll teach you differences.
But men may construe things after their fashion, Clean from the purpose of the things themselves.
Now, neighbor confines, purge you of your scum! Have you a ruffian that will swear, drink, dance, revel the night, rob, murder, and commit the oldest sins the newest kind of ways?