“For never was a story of more woe Than this of Juliet and her Romeo”
“see, how she leans her cheek upon her hand! o that i were a glove upon that hand, that i might touch that cheek!”
“one fairer than my love? the all-seeing sun, ne’er saw her match since first the world begun”
“o romeo, romeo! wherefore art thou romeo? deny thy father and refuse thy name. or if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love and i’ll no longer be a capulet”
“o my love, my wife! death, that hath suck’d the honey of thy breath, hath had no power yet upon thy beauty”
saturday morning 25th february 2012, cheylesmore pond, coventry
peace
Beautiful!
thank you; much appreciated!
Beautiful and so clear!