Tuesday, December 7, 2010
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It's The Simple Things
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One Of Those Magical Moments
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Oh, Love Could Life Be Otherwise
"Romeo and Juliet" painting: Sir Frank Dicksee,1884JULIET
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.
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.
ROMEO
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
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
In the Direction of Your Dreams
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