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- שקופית: 1
- It was the lark, the herald of the morn,No nightingale. Look, love, what envious streaksDo lace the severing clouds in yonder east.Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund dayStands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops. I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
- 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.
- שקופית: 2
- [They kiss and Romeo goes down the rope ladder to the garden]
- Then, window, let day in, and let life out.
- Farewell, farewell, one kiss, and I'll descend.
- Your lady mother is coming to your chamber.The day is broke; be wary, look about.
- [Exit]
- שקופית: 3
- O fortune, fortune, all men call thee fickle. If thou art fickle, what dost thou with himThat is renowned for faith? Be fickle, fortune,For then, I hope, thou wilt not keep him long,But send him back.[Enter Lady Capulet in the orchard below Juliet’s balcony]
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