The Duke:
For women are as roses, whose fair flower
Being once display’d, doth fall that very hour.
Viola:
And so they are: alas, that they are so;
To die, even when they to perfection grow!
May 6, 2009
The Duke:
For women are as roses, whose fair flower
Being once display’d, doth fall that very hour.
Viola:
And so they are: alas, that they are so;
To die, even when they to perfection grow!
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