 | Linda Anderson - 2005 - 356 páginas
...exceeds that of her mistress and urges her to discard her virginity like a servant's discarded livery: Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is...thou her maid art far more fair than she. Be not her maid, since she is envious; Her vestal livery is but sick and green And none but fools do wear it.... | |
 | Jerelyn Craden - 2006 - 246 páginas
...light through yonder window breaks? It is the east, and Juliet. , . I mean, Vessie. . . is the sun. Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, who is...grief, that thou her maid art far more fair than she." Oh my god, I love you, Vessie thought. She kissed him gently as the moon splashed its light, and time... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2007 - 1288 páginas
...is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she: Be not her maid, ited lovel O, that she knew she were! — She speaks, yet she says nothing: what of that? Her eye discourses;... | |
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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, That thou her maid art far more fair than she. 
