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Is there no pity sitting in the clouds,
That sees into the bottom of my grief?
O, sweet my mother, cast me not away!
Delay this marriage for a month, a week;
Or, if you do not, make the bridal bed
In that dim monument where Tybalt lies.

Talk not to me, for I'll not speak a word:
Do as thou wilt, for I have done with thee.

O God!—O nurse, how shall this be prevented?
My husband is on earth, my faith in heaven;
How shall that faith return again to earth,
Unless that husband send it me from heaven
By leaving earth? comfort me, counsel me.


Those are the lines I chose to learn for English at school, Alack!
Alack, alack, that heaven should practise stratagems
Upon so soft a subject as myself!
What say'st thou? hast thou not a word of joy?
Some comfort, nurse.

Welcome and make yourself at home! Feel free to latch on and reply to any thread new or old that you want, more discussion is always cool.

Welcome, welcome Ms. Gray! I'm quite happy that my lack of being able to do simple tasks has not turned you off from joining the forums XD Also, once again, thank you kindly for your praise. As Roll said, feel free to jump into any thread new or old, the discourse is welcome and of course, make yourself at home.

Thanks guys. You guys are the best!

As long as my boyfriend's brother isn't hogging the computer, I should be on.

To Bear,

Mistakes art of common in the residence of thyself
At my sudden arrival, Mistakes struck its chord
It doth added stress to thy life, yours Lord Bear
We see this residential companion hath been unfair
Even with your finances withered but maintain
Mistakes hath a hand that your life doth strain
Here is to you Lord Bear
To add whatever happiness to thy lair (with Pie)
I just want you, IT'S FINE.

-Jane Gray

It ORIGINAL Shakespearian poetry

DANG I'VE HAD SO MANY TYPOS IN MY LIFE, must be a side-effect of doing this so early in the morning...

EDITED VERSION!!!


To Bear,

Mistakes art of common in the residence of thyself
At my sudden arrival, Mistakes struck its chord
It doth added stress to thy life, yours Lord Bear
We see this residential companion hath been unfair
Even with your finances withered but maintain
Mistakes hath a hand that your life doth strain
Here is to you Lord Bear
To add whatever happiness to thy lair (with Pie)
I just want you to know, IT'S FINE.

-Jane Gray

It's ORIGINAL Shakespearian poetry

Oh snap, poetry. Umm... Ummm... Something something, welcome to the forums.

Yeah!

I'm at a loss for words. Have you heard?
The sound of birds, slowly cured,
This aching in my chest; slowly put to rest.
As we cross this crest, we'll do our best!


(Wow, that's so awesome Jane, thank you =D)

I just finished my new avatar pic! It took so long to do! It still looks amateurish though... but it's better!!

I like it, it looks much better than before