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The orchard walls are high and hard to climb,
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and this place death, considering who thou art,
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if my kinsmen find thee here.
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With love's light wings did I o'erperch these walls,
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for stony limits cannot hold love out.
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And what love can do, that dares love attempt.
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Therefore thy kinsmen are no stop to me.
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And but thou love me, let them find me here.
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What the hell is he doing?
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He's not supposed to climb it!
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You read the director's notes? I read the director's notes.
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The guy said read the director's notes. Everybody did it.