 | Jerry Blunt - Acting - 1996 - 166 pages
...not bad, you know that? (OK) OK, here we go — But soft, what light through yonder window breaks? lt is the East and Juliet is the sun. Arise fair Sun...grief That thou her maid art far more fair than she. 40 Be not her maid, since she is envious, Her vestal livery is but sick and green, And none but fools... | |
 | Robert S. Ellwood - Body, Mind & Spirit - 1996 - 182 pages
...and commitment of youth at its most intense, commitment that would lead to double deaths: But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks? It is the...livery is but sick and green And none but fools do wear it; cast it off. It is my lady, O, it is my love! Hamlet is another stage of adolescence. A student,... | |
 | Arthur Graham - Literary Criticism - 1997 - 244 pages
...conversation. Romeo. He jests at scars that never felt a wound. \Juliet appears at a window} But soft! What light through yonder window breaks? It is the...grief That thou her maid art far more fair than she. See how she leans her cheek upon her hand! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch... | |
 | Stephen Adams - Poetry - 1997 - 260 pages
...meaning "to ferry over," and the process is a voyage from one plane of existence to another: But soft! What light through yonder window breaks? It is the...grief, That thou, her maid, art far more fair than she. Juliet is the sun, and her presence causes a change in Romeo's cosmos like the sun's rising. Ordinary... | |
 | 王实甫 - 1997 - 408 pages
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 | Robert Mattson - Drama - 1997 - 132 pages
...ROMEO) ROMEO. He jests at scars that never felt a wound. (fULIET appears above at a window) But, soft! What light through yonder window breaks? It is the...moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That you, her maid, are far more fair than she. Be not her maid, since she is envious; And none but fools... | |
 | Ethan Hawke - Fiction - 1997 - 210 pages
...and said something to Sarah. Lots of other people started opening windows and peering out as well. "THAT THOU HER MAID ART FAR MORE FAIR THAN SHE: BE...LIVERY IS BUT SICK AND GREEN AND NONE BUT FOOLS DO WEAR IT." I really hit that last line. Sarah came over to the window. I was in a state of terror, but... | |
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But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks! It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! — Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she... 
