Julio and Romiette
Julio, O Julio…
Wherefore canst thou be?
Here I am, fair Romiette…
A-hiding up this tree
Julio, I ask of thee…
Pray, tell me why you hide?
Romiette, I love thee so…
Let us try suicide!
Sweet Julio, say ‘tis not so…
Surely didst thou mis-speak!
Romiette, O Romiette…
Let not thy heart grow weak!
Julio, O Julio… Let us die with our arms entwined!
Romiette, dear Romiette…
Thou first, if thou don’t mind!
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