Two households, both alike in dignity,
In fair varona, were I lay this poem.”
No one would ever guess,
That it is possible, for a Capulet to love
A Montague, or visa - versa
All knew that Montague and Capulet
Hated for no known reason, But Juliet
In her heart believed, “My only love,
Sprung from my only hate!
Too early seen unknown, and known too late!
Prodigious birth of love it is to me
That I must love a loathed enemy.”
This only capable of the fairest Capulet,
Juliet, “Never was a story of more woe,
than this of Juliet and her Romeo...”
Casper McConkie
04/20/97