I too dost pine for mine own beloved to speak the Bard’s sweet verse 'fore leaning in for a kiss, eyes aglow with love’s gentle madness.Also… Mercutio, a vision most fair, a fire most bright, why must his tongue be so cruel, though his face be heaven’s own art? Alas!
I had to write the review this way it was only right, Shakespeare made gay I am sat
I too dost pine for mine own beloved to speak the Bard’s sweet verse 'fore leaning in for a kiss, eyes aglow with love’s gentle madness.Also… Mercutio, a vision most fair, a fire most bright, why must his tongue be so cruel, though his face be heaven’s own art? Alas!
I had to write the review this way it was only right, Shakespeare made gay I am sat