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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A piteous corse, a bloody piteous corse; And dangerous success of bloody wars, Were thicker than itself with brother's blood,-- I have no more sons of the royal blood As it is won with blood, lost be it so! As, stars with trains of fire and dews of blood, Dry sorrow drinks our blood. Adieu, adieu! Be bloody, bold, and resolute; laugh to scorn For blood of ours shed blood of Montague.-- We give to thee our guiltless blood to drink. Alas, how shall this bloody deed be answer'd? That fears a painted devil. If he do bleed, The spring, the head, the fountain of your blood That fears a painted devil. If he do bleed, O bloody Richard!--miserable England! It will have blood; they say, blood will have blood: And with thy bloody and invisible hand