Thursday, December 2, 2010

Oh, Love Could Life Be Otherwise

"Romeo and Juliet" painting: Sir Frank Dicksee,1884
Wilt thou be gone? it is not yet near day:
It was the nightingale, and not the lark,
That pierced the fearful hollow of thine ear;
Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate-tree:
Believe me, love, it was the nightingale.

It was the lark, the herald of the morn,
No nightingale: look, love, what envious streaks
Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east:
Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day
Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops.
I must be gone and live, or stay and die.

Romeo and Juliet
Act 3, Scene 5
by William Shakespeare

1 comment:

Kat said... sweet! Love truly does make the world go round.

Much love and big hugs,

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