Romeo But soft! What light from yonder window breaks? It’s like the sunrise, and Juliet is the sun! It is my lady. O, it is my love. I wish she knew that she was! See how she rests her cheek on ...
ROMEO:But soft. What light through yonder window breaks? ROMEO:It is the east, and Juliet is the sun. Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon. Who is already sick, and pale with grief.
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