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20 Come, gentle night, come, loving, black-brow’d night,
21 Give me my Romeo; and, when he shall die,
22 Take him and cut him out in little stars,
23 And he will make the face of heaven so fine
24 That all the world will be in love with night
25 And pay no worship to the garish sun.
26 O, I have bought the mansion of a love,
27 But not possess’d it, and, though I am sold,
28 Not yet enjoy’d: so tedious is this day
29 As is the night before some festival
30 To an impatient child that hath new robes
31 And may not wear them. O, here comes my nurse,
32 And she brings news; and every tongue that speaks
33 But Romeo’s name speaks heavenly eloquence. View
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