Romeo and Juliet Act 3 (Prologue)

Two Two households, both alike in dignity,
In In fair Verona (where we lay our scene),
From From ancient grudge break to new mutiny,
Where Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.
From From forth the fatal loins of these two foes
A pair A pair of star-cross’d lovers take their life;
Whose Whose misadventur’d piteous overthrows
Doth Doth with their death bury their parents’ strife.
The The fearful passage of their death-mark’d love,
And And the continuance of their parents’ rage,
Which Which but their children’s end nought could remove,
Is Is now the two hours traffic of our stage;
The The which if you with patient ears attend,
What What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend.