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“ ”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
William Shakespeare (26 April 1564 (baptised) – 23 April 1616) was an English poet, playwright, and actor, widely regarded as the greatest writer in the English language and the world's pre-eminent dramatist.
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By my soul I swear, there is no power in the tongue of man to alter me.
Give sorrow words; the grief that does not speak knits up the o-er wrought heart and bids it break.
What sadness lengthens Romeo's hours?
Romeo: Not having that, which, having, makes them short.