The Story of Woe, Pt. 1

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In fair Verona, where we lay our scene
Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean

Juliet, a Capulet
Is dutiful and shows her father respect

Count Paris calls
And asks if he
Could make this girl
His bride to be

Her father says she'll be ripe to be a bride
Just let two more summers wither in their pride
My will to her consent is but a part
If she agreed within her scope of choice
There lies my consent and fair according voice
So woo her, gentle Paris, get her heart
But instead she meets

Romeo, O Romeo
Wherefore art thou Romeo
My only love sprung from my only hate
Romeo, O Romeo
Wherefore art thou Romeo
Too early seen unknown, and known too late

Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much
For saints have hands that pilgrims' hands do touch
Well, they flirt some more, and then they sin
And by that I mean, they start kissing

The Nurse tells Juliet that Romeo's a Montague
Juliet is shocked and doesn't want it to be true
Deny thy father and refuse thy name
My bounty is as boundless as the sea
My love as deep, the more I give to thee
The Friar marries her the very next day
To

Romeo, O Romeo
Wherefore art thou Romeo
My only love sprung from my only hate
Romeo, O Romeo
Wherefore art thou Romeo
Too early seen unknown, and known too late

And suddenly, things take a tragic turn
Tybalt kills Mercutio, and Romeo kills him in return
Capulet threatens to disown our Juliet
If she doesn't marry Paris as he expects

Now Juliet wants to be with Romeo
She'd rather die than be left all on her own
So she plans to fake her death and get away
But fate intervenes and it doesn't go as planned
She wakes up to find Romeo with poison in his hand
So she kisses him for any poison that remains

The poison doesn't have any effect
Guards enter the crypt and don't know what to expect
Oh happy dagger, this is thy sheath
This is the place, there where the torch doth burn
The ground is bloody, and this is a concern
Happy dagger, there rust and let me die

For never was a story of more woe
Than this of Juliet and her Romeo

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