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1 A glooming peace this morning with it brings; The sun for sorrow will not show his head.
Romeo And JulietBy William Shakespeare ContextHighlight In ACT V
2 The sun not yet thy sighs from heaven clears, Thy old groans yet ring in mine ancient ears.
Romeo And JulietBy William Shakespeare ContextHighlight In ACT II
3 When the sun sets, the air doth drizzle dew; But for the sunset of my brother's son It rains downright.
Romeo And JulietBy William Shakespeare ContextHighlight In ACT III
4 It is some meteor that the sun exhales To be to thee this night a torchbearer And light thee on thy way to Mantua.
Romeo And JulietBy William Shakespeare ContextHighlight In ACT III
5 Thou hast quarrelled with a man for coughing in the street, because he hath wakened thy dog that hath lain asleep in the sun.
Romeo And JulietBy William Shakespeare ContextHighlight In ACT III
6 Now is the sun upon the highmost hill Of this day's journey, and from nine till twelve Is three long hours, yet she is not come.
Romeo And JulietBy William Shakespeare ContextHighlight In ACT II
7 Now, ere the sun advance his burning eye, The day to cheer, and night's dank dew to dry, I must upfill this osier cage of ours With baleful weeds and precious-juiced flowers.
Romeo And JulietBy William Shakespeare ContextHighlight In ACT II
8 Love's heralds should be thoughts, Which ten times faster glides than the sun's beams, Driving back shadows over lowering hills: Therefore do nimble-pinion'd doves draw love, And therefore hath the wind-swift Cupid wings.
Romeo And JulietBy William Shakespeare ContextHighlight In ACT II
9 Madam, an hour before the worshipp'd sun Peer'd forth the golden window of the east, A troubled mind drave me to walk abroad, Where underneath the grove of sycamore That westward rooteth from this city side, So early walking did I see your son.
Romeo And JulietBy William Shakespeare ContextHighlight In ACT I
10 Come gentle night, come loving black-brow'd night, Give me my Romeo, and when I shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night, And pay no worship to the garish sun.
Romeo And JulietBy William Shakespeare ContextHighlight In ACT III