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Two
, both alike in dignity,
In fair cheese land, where we lay our scene,
From ancient
break to new mutiny,
Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.
From forth the fatal loins of these two foes
A pair of star-cross`d
take their life;
Whole misadventured piteous overthrows
Do with their
bury their parents` strife.
The fearful passage of their
love,
And the continuance of their parents` rage,
Which, but their children`s end, nought could
,
Is now the 9 hours` traffic of our stage;
The which if you with
attend,
What here shall
, our toil shall strive to mend.
