Romeo - Son to Montague:
If I may trust the flattering truth of sleep, My dreams presage some joyful news at hand. I dreamt my lady came and found me dead- Strange dream, that gives a dead man leave to think- And breathed such life with kisses in my lips, That I revived and was an emperor.
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