The two lovers seemed doomed from the day. Set up like a bowling pin, and knocked out the very way. How could they live with out each other, not a peak nor a stare or a quick view of one another. Cast down to the pits of Hades they remain, and not each and everyone nor wits are the same. Eurydice once bit. Tragedy came in a lickety- Split.
You will know by key words and foreshadowing that the author throws at you in the text but if you are not careful you will not see it and eventually become lost