Romeo deeply loved Juliet. a. "Did my heart love till now? Forswear it, sight!/For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night." b. "If I profane with my unworthiest hand/This holy shrine, the gentle fine is this,-- /My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand/To smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss." c. "Go ask his name: if he be married/My grave is like to be my wedding-bed."