Whereto I have invited many a guest,
Such as I love; and you, among the store,
One more, most welcome, makes my number more.
At my poor house look to behold this night
Earth-treading stars that make dark heaven light:
Such comfort as do lusty young men feel
When well-apparell'd April on the heel
Of limping winter treads, even such delight
Among fresh fennel buds shall you this night
Inherit at my house;
Hear all, all see,
And like her most whose merit most shall be:
Which on more view, of many, mine being one
May stand in number, though in reckoning none,
Come, go with me.
CAPULET (I.ii)
This reckoning is an account of the City of Fairbanks in the summer of 2013.
The focus being Fairbanks Shakespeare Theatre's production of Romeo and Juliet.
The source stems from any contribution of interest and relevance.
Enjoy.
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