loving hate

• romeo ve julyetin^* birinci perdesinde romeonun repliklerinden birinde geçen söz öbeği^*. şöyle ki:
  
  alas, that love, whose view is muffled still,
  should, without eyes, see pathways to his will!
  where shall we dine? o me! what fray was here?
  yet tell me not, for i have heard it all.
  here's much to do with hate, but more with love.
  why, then, o brawling love! o loving hate!
  o any thing, of nothing first create!
  o heavy lightness! serious vanity!
  mis-shapen chaos of well-seeming forms!
  feather of lead, bright smoke, cold fire, sick health!
  still-waking sleep, that is not what it is!
  this love feel i, that feel no love in this.
  dost thou not laugh?