O, here
Will I set up my everlasting rest,
And shake the yok..
🕑 Added 2021-05-13 13:23:06 +0000 UTC
O, here
Will I set up my everlasting rest,
And shake the yoke of inauspicious stars
From this world-wearied flesh. Eyes, look your last!
Arms, take your last embrace! and, lips, O you
The doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss
A dateless bargain to engrossing death!
William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet