Romeo at Juliets Tomb
The ill-starred tale - unfolding in a mouldering tomb,
Young love reduced to corpses in sepulchral gloom . . .
Invigilating quietly at our summer show.
There came the brightest compliment that I will ever know -
A visiting modern Juliet gave a little dance of glee,
And tugging at her boyfriend, urged him to come and see.
