ROMEO: Here I'll stay, with the worms who are your chambermaids. Here, I'll shake the power of the stars from my weary body.
Eyes, look your last. Arms, take your last embrace.
Lips, you doors of breath, seal with a kiss the eternal bargain I make with death.
Come, bitter poison. Come, unsavory guide. Desperate pilot, crash this sea-weary ship on the dashing rocks!
Here's to my love.
Oh, honest apothecary! your drugs are quick.
Thus with a kiss, I die.