[I have forgot why I did call thee back].
Romeo. Let me stand here till thou remember it.
Juliet. I shall forget, to have thee still stand there,
Remembering how I love thy company.
Romeo. And I'll still stay, to have thee still forget,
Forgetting any other home but this.
Juliet. 'T is almost morning; I would have thee gone,
And yet no farther than ,
Who lets it hop a little from her hand,
Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves,