Pyramus and Thisbe
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- Two lovers separated by a wall and their family's hatred for each other, communicate through a hole in a wall.
- Oh Thisbe, we are blessed to have this hole to communicate our words of love to each others' ears.
- Pyramus, you and I should meet under the white mulberry tree after the sun has had its rest.
- The night after...
- OH NO! A LIONESS! I must go! Oh Pyramus wait for me!
- Thisbe leaves her tattered cloak in the scramble.
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- OH THISBE! I CANNOT LIVE WHILE YOU HAVE PERISHED!
- Pyramus, my love! A life without you would be a desolate and cold nightmare.
- The two lovers turned the white mulberry tree red with their blood. Their ashes are mixed together in the same urn. Not even death can separate true lovers.
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