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TWO MESSAGES.
Romeo to Cupid.
“Sweet coz, find out Juliet,
Say, ‘O Loveliness, behold,
How this jewel love would set,
In thy life's fair-rounded gold.’”
Say, ‘O Loveliness, behold,
How this jewel love would set,
In thy life's fair-rounded gold.’”
Cupid to Romeo.
“Sir, I caught her; flashed the stone;
Spake my shrewdest in its praise;
She only answered, ‘Little one,
I'll be his sister: go thy ways.’”
Spake my shrewdest in its praise;
She only answered, ‘Little one,
I'll be his sister: go thy ways.’”
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