Beshrew the heart that makes my heart to groan.
Love that we cannot have is the one that lasts the longest,hurts the deepest,but feels the strongest
And blind oblivion swallowed cities up.
O comfort-killing night, image of hell, Dim register and notary of shame, Black stage for tragedies and murders fell, Vast sin-concealing chaos, nurse of blame!
What are you doing sister? / Killing swine.
So foul and fair a day I have not seen.