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Juliet Is The Sunflower Round
But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks?
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...
05.24.22
Copy: William Shake-speare
