Gentle doom

Those lips that Love's own hand did make

Breathed forth the sound that said "I hate"

To me that languished for her sake;

But when she saw my woeful state,

Straight in her heart did mercy come,

Chiding that tongue that ever sweet,

Was used in giving gentle doom,

And taught it thus anew to greet:

"I hate" she altered with an end.

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[Ufi Auttorri ~ Amy C. T..]

A screenplay? Well, if that's the case than this must be the intro. (And it's most compelling.) Please show us the rest! :)