Reading The Tragedy of Romeo and Iuliet — William Shakespeare

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Rom.

I feare too early, for my mind misgiues,

Some consequence yet hanging in the starres,

Shall bitterly begin his fearefull date

With this nights reuels, and expire the tearme

Of a despised life clos'd in my brest:

By some vile forfeit of vntimely death.

But he that hath the stirrage of my course,

Direct my sute: on lustie Gentlemen.

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