Romeo and Juliet-Last

Two fair lovers of hate hath passed tonight.

What to think of such young love is your choice.

For the two of them believed it was right.

Now the village of Verona rejoice.

Two families of powerful hate and strife.

Hath come to forgive and forget the past.

Since their young children have given their life.

They live in peace and harmony at last.

All it took were the lives or their loved ones.

To come to an agreement and move on.

The birds hath began to chirp with the sons,

And once in a while the thought strikes upon.

That none shall say the way the story goes

Except Juliet and her Romeo.

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Oh Diary,

                Fate did not help, but instead it went against. Romeo did come for me, though it seems. But he is dead! O, he hath be dead from poison! I could be hallucinating from the drug that I took earlier and Romeo may in fact not be dead. Oh that would be the happiest day of my life. Who am I to act a fool, Romeo is dead and that is reality. Who drove him to do such a thing and where did he get such poison? It must have been that poor, old salesman. What kind of vacant, evil-eyed snipe would sell such a thing? It should be banished too! But yet I am glad, for possibly Romeo hath left a drop for I to take as well, yet there is nothing. I kiss is lips hoping that some doth yet sit on them. O, nothing, nothing at all was left for me. Why Romeo, why? I love you so dearly, but now you are gone! I can’t bare this feeling any longer. Ah, such a startling noise. People are coming! O no, people are coming to see what hath happened down here! I must die for real this time or they may kill me themselves since I have sinned half a dozen times. I search to find a knife in Romeo’s pocket. “O happy dagger, this is thy sheath. There rust, and let me die”! Goodbye Romeo. I do love thee for eternity

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Dear Diary,

                I am about to take the potion that will put me asleep for awhile. Everyone will then think I am dead and I will have a funeral to mourn my death. Then my body shall be placed with the others such as poor Tybalt. Oh Tybalt, do forgive Romeo. He not hath meant to kill you and he is deeply sorry. Anyhow, then I will awake in the tomb and hopefully Romeo will have received my letter letting him know the change of date and plans, and he will be there to get me. What a plan of risk that I must take. What if no one shows in the vault and I am there alone to perish with the others? Oh it would be a horrid, horrid day. O, I must go. I hear voices amongst the halls. I will soon return in the grave to write once again about…

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Dearest Diary,

                The plan was made again for this coming Thursday. Friar Lawrence will supply me a potion that will put me to sleep for a certain amount of time and everyone will think that I am dead. Then there will be a burial for me in my family’s grave. Then I will awake in time for Romeo to get me and then we can go off together and life will be well.

                Oh no, I just heard from my father and mother that I will be marrying Paris on Thursday! What they don’t know is that I am already wedded to Romeo and with that I shan’t be married to more than one man.  How could this be when I shall be “killed” that day and awake in my lovers arms? My eyes fill with dreaded tears of crushed dream for I know this could be the ending of my fairytale. Why shan’t I have the freedom to choose the one I love and have my parents affirm of such a verdict. I must talk to nurse about this for it is not right. She will agree with I, she will.

Juliet Capulet

Dearest Diary,

                My father have given me worse of news to bare. I be wedded to Paris tomorrow! Oh why could this be? Why is fate turning on us? “O, bid me leap, rather than marry Paris. From off the battlements of any tower, or walk in thievish ways, or bid me lurk where serpents are. O, chain me with roaring bears”! I would do anything to not marry he. Although he seems to be a fine boy, I have barely ever met him and for that I shan’t love him. It was only true love at first sight whence mine eyes met Romeo’s.

And when I spoke with nurse about this retched marriage, she believed that it was better that I married Paris as well. Pardon my language but she is a bawdy, pale-hearted crutch. I thought she was my mother and was supposed to do I best. Or maybe this is what is best for me. Fie why would such words even escape from my tongue. I love Romeo and nothing shall change that. I will be with he even if it is in heaven. I will be with he!

                Oh yes, and not only do I want not to marry Paris, but this shall ruin the plan for I to sneak away with Romeo as well, but I am getting married morrow’s day and father’s mind won’t change. Romeo must find that the dates have changed and I shall be “dead” tomorrow rather than Thursday. A letter must be sent. I pray to the lord that he receives it, for if he doesn’t I suspect bad news and an unpleasant outcome. Dear lord and the heavenly stars, lead me and Romeo to our destiny and happiness.

Love,

Juliet Capulet

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Dearest Diary,

Where shall such a young women as I begin with my reminiscences. I met a boy tonight at the Capulet party, or shall I say a handsome, charming, young lad. Fie, he hath took my heart and upfilled it with everlasting love and now I drown and melt as his face appears in my mind. As charming as he may be,  he is a Montague and therefore I aught not be with he. Only if our families ne’er fought, I could be with my fair Romeo. Instead they agree to Paris, a man known in the royal family, for I to wed. Nurse, father, and especially mother speak of it and I dos’t  not dare to listen. Mother asked me what I thought of a marriage with he, but I tell her “it is an honor that I dream not of”. For my heart does not go to him, but instead it belongs to Romeo. I stare off into the cool, midnight sky along my balcony awaiting for him to show. But whence will he show, for I miss him so dearly. I do pray to almighty God that he show and again share his loving words, and my virgin ears will listen. I fear what is to happen between us and if father with discover our secret,  but I shant not worry because I am happier than ever.

Juliet Capulet

P.S. His lips hath turned the midnight moon into the daylight sun. My breath he hath took tonight.

Dearest Diary,

        Romeo hath finally come to my window to visit me. My it was romantic. I sat upon my balcony awaiting for he after the Capulet party and he swept across the branches of frail and trees of high to see me. But only a man such as he would do such a brave thing. He first awaited in the bushes before he appeared. And when our eyes met, love filled the air and no one else seemed to matter. We discussed amongst many topics relating to our love, specifically our secret wedding. As I said, our families are near on edge of fight and nothing aught secure the hatred, so we must plan an event so secretive that no one shall know besides, Romeo, Nurse, Friar Lawrence, and I. Romeo is going to talk to Friar Lawrence, the “priest” of Verona who hath ne’er sinned before, and ask for a large favor to marry us. I wonder what Friar is going to say about his position such as this for he has two sides to please; the one of Romeo and I who are in love and awaiting for it to be confirmed and the side of our parents who wish not to ever hear of such a thing that we are about to do. Usually I would feel more sympathy towards my family, but this man I do love more than anything and until death do us part. I on the other hand shall talk to Nurse, for she is going to help as well, I hope. I do trust her, more than my mother for that matter and for that she is a mother to me. In fact, mothers would do anything to make their daughter happy right? I sure do hope she pleases me with the response she gives me when I mention the wedding. If things all work out the plan would go as follows, whence Romeo reaches Friar he will send a note to Nurse at home to deliver to me saying the time and place for I to arrive at. From there I shall sneak out and be married to Romeo. We will see how things go for we must it ever so swift and quietly.

 Fie what one will do for such strong love. It is ravishing isn’t it? But time and time again do I cry for “my only love sprung from my only hate!” or shall I say Capulet hate. What is the nonsense of this rivalry anyhow? That I will never understand. If only if only blue birds did sing and there would be happiness amongst us all, then Romeo and I wouldn’t have to worry the matter of being caught and scolded for life. My dreary days can go on and on, but the sleepless nights can only last so long. Maybe tonight will be the night that my sleepless nights turn to cheerful morrows.

Love Always,

Juliet Capulet

Oh Dearest Diary,

        We hath be wedded! We hath finally be wedded! I am now a mrs. and shall be referred to as one except no one may know how or why! Mrs. Juliet Montague, it sounds so royal and powerful. It is perfect! It is hard for me to believe that such a dream hath come true and the plan hath worked. I always knew Friar was a good man and would do us well. I always knew in the back of my mind that he was a well man. Now everything is settled and awaits our wedding night. My am I nervous but joyed at the same time. I do and so does nurse know what is to come tonight, fie a magical night! I must go get ready for it is not too long until the clock strikes 12. Hurray! Hurray! And after tonight, all that is left is for Romeo and I to be together forever someway somehow.  Seems another plan awaits us! Wish me good luck and fortune.

LoveAlways,

Juliet Capulet

Oh Dearest Diary,

        Fore my last entry was upfilled with joy and excitement, but this one is rather not. I ball and cry because he has been banished! Banished! Oh he is banished! He got in a fight of swords with Tybalt, my beloved cousin, and hath killed him or so they think. I am overwhelmed and don’t know what to think of such a thing. I morn of the fact that my dear cousin has died a severe bloody death, yet I morn of the man that killed my cousin and whom I love because I shall not see him any longer. I was cheering with hurray on mid day when plans were set in stone, but now I am worried and heartbroken that the plan of tonight hath changed path. I sure do hope that another plan is made for Romeo to come back mid night to see I and to fall in love all over again. I pray to thee, I pray to thee, almighty god, let me be with the one love of mine tonight and for the rest of eternity.

I will write soon,

 Juliet Capulet

Dear Diary,

        My oh my has the night been a whirlwind. First I am happy, then shocked and surprised, and now I am overjoyed. We made yet another plan to get Romeo to my balcony again for our wedding night. It must have been with the help of fate that this worked and for the placement of the stars. It was a very time oriented and restricted plan but it worked. I musn’t talk of what happened for it is a secret between he and I but I must admit that the time we had together was one I will never forget. But he is still banished and that not can I bare. Seeing him more and more makes it harder and harder not to be with he. Yet another plan in the process for I to be with him forever and that is what keeps my hopes and dreams high.

Juliet Capulet