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wherefore art thou my Romeo?
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Romeo
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But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks?
It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.
Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon,
Who is already sick and pale with grief,
That thou her maid art far more fair than she:
Be not her maid, since she is envious;
Her vestal livery is but sick and green
And none but fools do wear it; cast it off.
It is my lady, O, it is my love!
O, that she knew she were!
She speaks yet she says nothing: what of that?
Her eye discourses; I will answer it.
I am too bold, 'tis not to me she speaks:
Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven,
Having some business, do entreat her eyes
To twinkle in their spheres till they return.
What if her eyes were there, they in her head?
The brightness of her cheek would shame those stars,
As daylight doth a lamp; her eyes in heaven
Would through the airy region stream so bright
That birds would sing and think it were not night.
See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand!
O, that I were a glove upon that hand,
That I might touch that cheek!
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Ay me!
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Romeo
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She speaks:
O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art
As glorious to this night, being o'er my head
As is a winged messenger of heaven
Unto the white-upturned wondering eyes
Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him
When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds
And sails upon the bosom of the air.
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Romeos Dad
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You better cut out that bosom talk, sonny. You ain't to big for Pa to put you over his knee, y'know.
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julietlives
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and i am his Juliet.
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love struck romeo
sings a street-soft serenade
he's laying everybody low
he's got a love song that he made
finds a convienent streetlight
and steps out of the shade
says something like
"you and me babe, how about it?"
all i do is miss you
and the way it used to me
and all i do is keep the beat
i keep bad, abd company
and all i do is kiss you
through the bars of this rhyme,
when, julie,
i'd do the stars with you anytime!
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celestias shadow
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what beautiful lines. mmm, i love to say them. they sound so prettiful.
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flowerbed on a cloud
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Romeo 3
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STOP rapping start sackin' the tree
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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