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Click on the verses to see them in context. Shakespeare's plays are available from the Gutenberg Projet.
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Now, good sweet nurse,--O Lord, why look'st thou sad? Together with that fair and warlike form Within this three hours will fair Juliet wake: O, she's rich in beauty; only poor * This is a one time mailing and this list will never be used again. Neither, fair saint, if either thee dislike. Holy King Henry, and thy fair son Edward, What early tongue so sweet saluteth me?-- A right fair mark, fair coz, is soonest hit. discourse to your beauty. Forward, not permanent, sweet, not lasting; And with them words of so sweet breath compos'd Ere he can spread his sweet leaves to the air, Hath been my kinsman.--O sweet Juliet, Arm, fight, and conquer, for fair England's sake! Had part in this fair maid; now heaven hath all, Is there not rain enough in the sweet heavens | Within this three hours will fair Juliet wake: |