Romeo is Dead
Fair Romeo? Can'st this truly be?
O my husband, my love, my soul!
Cast off these chains of death and awake!
Do not succumb to these herlads of woe.
Resist! Bade them begone!
Stand not amazed at the angels,
that doth wheel above thy crown
O king of my heart, sleep not.
Open thine eyse and see your queen.
Wipe away her tears with your softest touch.
Kiss her lips one last time.
Drown her in this eternal sleep and join her with her man.
Not asleep.
Pale face hath shown thr truth in this bed,
woe betide me, my Romeo is dead.
