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      <title>Romeo and Juliet Phrases by </title>
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      <pubDate>2025-07-25 16:53:45 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Phrase One</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>Friar.<br>Hold, daughter. I do spy a kind of hope,<br>Which craves as desperate an execution<br>As that is desperate which we would prevent.<br>If, rather than to marry County Paris<br>Thou hast the strength of will to slay thyself,<br>Then is it likely thou wilt undertake<br>A thing like death to chide away this shame,<br>That cop’st with death himself to scape from it;<br>And, if thou dar’st, I’ll give thee remedy.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-07-25 16:55:32 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Phrase Two</title>
         <author>teacherjoe41</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>Romeo.<br>He jests at scars that never felt a wound.-<br>[Juliet appears above at a window.]<br>But soft! what light through yonder window breaks?<br>It is the east, and Juliet is the sun!-<br>Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon,<br>Who is already sick and pale with grief,<br>That thou her maid art far more fair than she:<br>Be not her maid, since she is envious;<br>Her vestal livery is but sick and green,<br>And none but fools do wear it; cast it off.-<br>It is my lady; O, it is my love!</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-07-25 16:56:52 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Phrase Three</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>From ancient grudge break to new mutiny,<br>&nbsp;&nbsp; Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.<br>From forth the fatal loins of these two foes<br>&nbsp;&nbsp; A pair of star-cross’d lovers take their life;<br>Whose misadventur’d piteous overthrows<br>&nbsp;&nbsp; Doth with their death bury their parents’ strife.<br>The fearful passage of their death-mark’d love,<br>&nbsp;&nbsp; And the continuance of their parents’ rage,<br>Which but their children’s end naught could remove,<br>&nbsp;&nbsp; Is now the two hours’ traffic of our stage;<br>The which, if you with patient ears attend,<br>What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend.</p>]]></description>
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