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A sonnet written from Juliet's perspective in the final act of the famous play. |
| By the gentle caress of her beau’s lips The princess awakes from a heavy sleep. The doom that was upon her is eclipsed, And with adoring joy the lovers weep. But unbearable pain consumes my soul As I wake to see death marked on your face. For evil fate finally takes its toll; Princess dreams are no more: truth does replace. Your silenced presence fills the monument; Poison lies in your hand like bleak despair. Tears that streak down my face do not repent, So I decide your coldness I shall share. The gleaming dagger permeates my heart. In heaven, Romeo, we cannot part. |