A lady is, fairer than Juliet, [pointing to Miranda]
And mine eyes serve me truly.
Romeo.O how rare
One pearl’s esteem’d until another’s found,
While that becomes the chief, till straight a third
Shines forth. So is’t with me. When Rosaline
I saw no lesser she might then with her
Compare. Next Juliet came athwart my sight,
And her I lov’d, forgetting Rosaline.
But now is Capulet’s young daughter sped