You kiss by th'book.

Romeo (To Juliet)
If profane with my unworthiest hand
    This holy shrine, the gentle fine is this -
My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand
    Too smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss

Juliet
Good pilgrim, you do wrong with your hand to much
    Which mannerly devotion shows in this;
For saints have hands that pilgrim's hands do touch,
    And 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
Saints do not move, though grant for prayers' sake.

Romeo
Then move not, while my prayers' effect I take
    Thus from my lips, by yous, my sin is purged.
Romeo kisses Juliet

Juliet
Then have my lips the sin that they have took,

Romeo
Sin from my lips? O tresspas sweetly urged!
Give me my sin again.
Romeo kisses Juliet again.

Juliet
          You kiss by th'book

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