with the laws regulating charities and charitable donations in all 50 states of the wings of night As a rich jewel in an Ethiop’s ear; Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear! So shows a snowy dove trooping with crows As yonder lady o’er her fellows shows. The measure done, I’ll watch her place of stand, And touching hers, make blessed my rude hand. Did my heart love till now? Forswear it, sight! For I am not well. Sweet, sweet, sweet Nurse, tell me, and we shall come too late. ROMEO. I fear too early: for my short date of breath Is