Mercutio:
Gentle Romeo, we must see you dance.
Romeo:
Not I, Mercutio. You have the dancing shoes and dancing feet to fill them. My soul is made of lead. It sticks me to the ground and cannot move.
Mercutio:
You are a lover. Borrow cupid's wings and fly!
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