and, when he shall die,
Take him and cut him out in little stars,
And he will make the face of heaven so fine
That all the world will be in love with night
And pay no worship to the garish sun.
fucking precious losers, both of them
OKAY I AM SO ANGRY RN BECAUSE I WANT TO SEE THEIR FULL ‘UN JOUR’ AND ‘LE BALCON’
THEY LOOK SO ADORABLE DJFHDLKFD
Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven,
Having some business, do entreat her eyes
To twinkle in their spheres till they return.
What if her eyes were there, they in her head?
The brightness of he cheek would shame those stars,
As daylight doth a lamp; her eyes in heaven
Would through the airy region stream so bright
That birds would sing and think it were not night.