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It is, it is. Hie hence! Be gone, away! |
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It is the lark that sings so out of tune, |
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Straining harsh discords and unpleasing sharps. |
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Some say the lark makes sweet division. |
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This doth not so, for she divideth us. |
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Some say the lark and loathèd toad change eyes. |
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Oh, now I would they had changed voices too, |
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Since arm from arm that voice doth us affray, |
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Hunting thee hence with hunt's-up to the day. |
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O, now be gone. More light and light it grows. |
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| JULIET |
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It is, it is. Get out of here, be gone, go away! It's the
lark that sings so out of tune, making such harsh noise. Some say
the lark makes a sweet division between day and night. It's
not true because she separates us. Some say the lark traded its eyes with the toad
. Oh, now I wish they had traded voices too! Because the
lark's voice tears us out of each other's arms,
and now there will be men hunting for you. Oh, go away now. I see
more and more light. |
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More light and light, more dark and dark our woes! |
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More and more light. More and more pain for us. |
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Your lady mother is coming to your chamber. |
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The day is broke. Be wary, look about. |
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Your mother is coming to your bedroom. Day has broken. Be careful.
Watch out. |
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Then, window, let day in and let life out. |
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Then the window lets day in, and life goes out the window. |
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Farewell, farewell. One kiss, and I'll descend. |
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Farewell, farewell! Give me one kiss, and I'll go
down. |
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| They kiss. ROMEO drops the ladder and
goes down. |
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