ROM.
I take thee at thy word.
Call me but love, and I’ll be new baptized;
Henceforth I never will be Romeo.
JUL.
What man art thou that thus bescreen’d in night
So stumblest on my counsel?
ROM.
By a name
I know not how to tell thee who I am.
My name, dear saint, is hateful to myself,
Because it is an enemy to thee;
Had I it written, I would tear the word