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      <title>Romeo and Juliet (Period 9/10) by Rachel Winard</title>
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         <title>Juliet: “But my true love is grown to such excess / I cannot sum up sum of half my wealth” (2.6.33-34).</title>
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         <title>Friar Laurence: “These violent delights have violent ends / And in their triumph die, like fire and powder, / Which, as they kiss, consume” (2.6.9-11).</title>
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         <title>Friar Laurence: “Therefore love moderately. Long love doth so; / Too swift arrives as tardy as too slow” (2.6.14-15).</title>
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         <title>Friar Laurence: “The sweetest honey / Is loathsome in his own deliciousness / And, in the taste, confounds the appetite” (2.6.11-13).</title>
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         <title>Romeo: “Then love-devouring death do what he dare; / It is enough I may but call her mine” (2.6.7-8).</title>
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         <title>Romeo: “Amen, amen. But come what sorrow can, / It cannot countervail the exchange of joy / That one short minute gives me in her sight” (2.6.3-5).</title>
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         <title>Juliet: “Sweet, so would I. / Yet I should kill thee with so much cherishing.” (2.2.185-186)
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         <pubDate>2019-02-27 17:42:18 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Friar Laurence: &quot;Wisely and slow. They stumble that run fast&quot;(Shakespeare 2.3.94).</title>
         <author>ssepulveda1</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>u</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2019-02-27 17:42:25 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Romeo: &quot;With this night&#39;s revels expire the term/ Of a despised life closed in my breast/ By some vile forfeit of untimely death&quot; (1.4.107-109)</title>
         <author>cchiu21</author>
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         <pubDate>2019-02-27 17:42:37 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Prologue 1 - &quot;The fearful passage of their death-marked love&quot; (9).</title>
         <author>ljain</author>
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         <pubDate>2019-02-27 17:42:41 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Romeo: &quot;I am no pilot, yet, wert thou as far / As that vast shore washed&quot;</title>
         <author>cegerman</author>
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         <pubDate>2019-02-27 17:43:35 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Juliet: &quot;If they do see thee, they will murder thee&quot; (2.2. 70)
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         <pubDate>2019-02-27 17:43:53 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
         <author>ladams47</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>nobody:<br>Juliet:</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2019-02-27 17:44:03 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Romeo: ¨Lest faith turn to despair¨ (2.5.102)</title>
         <author>skurian</author>
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         <pubDate>2019-02-27 17:44:20 UTC</pubDate>
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         <author>sfeldman9</author>
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         <pubDate>2019-02-27 17:44:45 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
         <author>rkam11</author>
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         <pubDate>2019-02-27 17:45:05 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>yEEt</title>
         <author>sbajwa1</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/rachelwinard/rjforeshadowing2/wish/336038310</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Great meme that relates to this book</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2019-02-27 17:45:36 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The nurse: “Well, you have made a simple choice.  You know not / how to choose a man.  Romeo?  No, not he,” (2.5.38-39)</title>
         <author>lgoldberg22</author>
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         <pubDate>2019-02-27 17:46:22 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Romeo: &quot;My life were better ended by their hate / Than death prorogued, wanting of thy love&quot; (2.2.77-78)</title>
         <author>mrchuah</author>
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         <pubDate>2019-02-27 17:46:35 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Romeo: &quot;I am no pilot, yet, wert thou as far / as that vast shore washed with the farthest sea, / I should adventure for merchandise&quot;(2.2.82-84)</title>
         <author>cegerman</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/rachelwinard/rjforeshadowing2/wish/336039523</link>
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         <pubDate>2019-02-27 17:47:34 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
         <author>ljain</author>
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         <title>Juliet: The orchard walls are high and hard to climb, and the place death, considering who thou art, if any of my kinsmen find thee here&quot; (125)</title>
         <author>knko</author>
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         <pubDate>2019-02-27 17:47:40 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>
Romeo</title>
         <author>sfeldman9</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/rachelwinard/rjforeshadowing2/wish/336040294</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"When the devout religion of my eye/maintains such falsehoods, then turn tears to fire,/And these who often drowned could never die/ Transparent heretics burned for lie.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2019-02-27 17:48:51 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Mercutio</title>
         <author>ebenzvi</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/rachelwinard/rjforeshadowing2/wish/336040635</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>You are a lover. Borrow Cupid's wings / and soar with them above a common bound (1.4.15-16)<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2019-02-27 17:49:24 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Juliet: &quot;My only love sprung from my only hate&quot; (Shakespeare 1.5.136)</title>
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         <pubDate>2019-02-27 17:52:58 UTC</pubDate>
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