Sore

[x_icarus]

I fear, too early: for my mind misgives
Some consequence yet hanging in the stars
Shall bitterly begin his fearful date
With this night's revels and expire the term
Of a despised life closed in my breast
By some vile forfeit of untimely death.
But He, that hath the steerage of my course,
Direct my sail.

Comments

[x-catseye.livejournal.com]

Oh! Oh! Catseye knows this! It is from Shakespeare, the human who wrote the play Catseye is in! This is from BirdBoy's favourite movie! Yesyesyes! Romeo Romeo where are you Romeo? And Juliet is the human with the wings!

[x-penance.livejournal.com]

Jay? Does the posting on the journals mean you are feeling better? I can be bringing you something, if you would like?