Oyonale - 3D art and graphic experiments
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Click on the verses to see them in context. Shakespeare's plays are available from the Gutenberg Projet.
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The table round.--There's blood upon thy face. And on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood, The bleeding witness of her hatred by; Here's the smell of the blood still: all the perfumes From the dead temples of this bloody wretch Would harrow up thy soul; freeze thy young blood; For further details as to the workability of this transaction, please reach me as soon as possible for further clarification [To KING RICHARD.] Bloody and guilty, guiltily awake, Dream on, dream on of bloody deeds and death: For 'tis thy presence that exhales this blood Would to the bleeding and the grim alarm With thy keen sword impress, as make me bleed: | Her blood is settled, and her joints are stiff; |
Holds such an enmity with blood of man | We hear our bloody cousins are bestow'd |
O, what a rash and bloody deed is this! She swoons to see them bleed. From the dead temples of this bloody wretch
Having bought love with such a bloody spoil. With blood remov'd but little from her own?