Whats here a cup closed in my true loves hand poisin i see hath been his timeless end. oh churl drunk all and left no friendly drop to help me after. i will kiss thy lips some poisin doth hang on them, to help me die with a restorative. thy lips are warm.yea noise then ill be brief oh happy dagger this is thy sheath. there rust and let me die.William Shakespeare
About This Quote
This quote is about a love that will never end with out help. This is one of the most saddest poems I have ever read. It is about a man who was poisoned by his lover. It shows that if you poison the one you love the most you will have to suffer for it.
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