Wednesday, November 10, 2010
Tudor style, Cameron Highlands
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...
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