Quotation by Shakespeare

The flame o' th' taper
Bows toward her, and would under-peep her lids,
To see th' enclosed lights, now canopied
Under these windows, white and azure laced
With blue of heaven's own tinct.
William Shakespeare (1564–1616), British dramatist, poet. Jachimo, in Cymbeline, act 2, sc. 2, l. 19-23.

Looking at Imogen asleep.
Surprise me with a
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