Ves (lovemuffin15) wrote,
Ves
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The truth about Rosaline...

"With Rosaline, my ghostly father? no;
I have forgot that name, and that name's woe."

The name who sticks needles through my hearts and eyes
for looking causes shaking and aim faults
only pain remains and the memory of dreams dreamt; so

let's rejoice
let's dance and swing
my dear Rosaline is dead and buried
with these hands I covered my love

Let Prince not fret, with the Friar's aid she is forgotten by all
protected under his holy earth she rots
my aim is once again true. for a new doe I saw

Juliet is fresh and fair, unknown to my wildest and
under the sway of cool and calm voice, she follows; so

I rejoice
I dance and swing
my dear Rosaline is dead and buried
and soon; a companion, my hands will deliver
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