[DainBramage]

ROMEO

By a name

I know not how to tell thee who I am:

My name, dear saint, is hateful to myself,

Because it is an enemy to thee;

Had I it written, I would tear the word.

By the by, I put on women's clothing, and hang around in bars.

[codebreaker]

LOL! I missed that stanza..

[Junior]

Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time.
And all our yesterdays were spent hanging around in bars
Bedecked as women.

[MadIvan]

Obviously from the never seen "Romeo the Lumberjack". ;)

Regards, Ivan