Romeo y Julieta

Romeo: If I profane with my unworthiest hand, This holy shrine: my lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand, to smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss.

Juliet: Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much. Which mannerly devotion shows in this, for saints have hands do touch. Palm to palm is holy palmers' kiss.

Romeo: Have not saints lips and holy palmers too?

Juliet: Ay, pilgrim, lips that they must use in prayer.

Romeo: O, then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do. They pray, grant thou, lest faith turn to despair.

Juliet: But, Saints do not move their palms for prayers' sake.

Romeo: Then move not. While my prayer's effect I take.

[kiss]

Romeo: Thus from my lips, by yours, my sin is purged.

Juliet: Then have my lips the sin that they have took.

Romeo: Sin from thy lips? O trespass sweetly urged! Give me my sin again.

[kiss]