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Description The casting forth to crows thy baby-daughter
To be or none or little; though a devil
Would have shed water out of fire ere done't:
Nor is't directly laid to thee, the death
Of the young prince, whose honourable thoughts,
Thoughts high for one so tender, cleft the heart

William Shakespeare - the winters tale
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Comments: 6

ForeverEcho [2010-04-21 21:30:55 +0000 UTC]

Rest in peace little one.

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xSunshowerx [2008-07-31 04:04:17 +0000 UTC]

God, that's beautiful

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thezombie [2004-03-01 09:00:41 +0000 UTC]

powerful words ...

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fergi [2004-02-26 02:26:15 +0000 UTC]

beautiful and sad.. the words are so powerful

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DocMallard [2004-02-26 02:24:50 +0000 UTC]

Lost a kid myself.

It still happens.

M-

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cryptonomicon [2004-02-26 00:38:02 +0000 UTC]

Thats pretty sad, but it must have been a fairly common occurence in the mid-1800s...

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