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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'Twixt my extremes and me this bloody knife The secret'st man of blood.--What is the night? Where bloody Tybalt, yet but green in earth, Blood to blood, self against self: O, preposterous The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, Here's the smell of the blood still: all the perfumes So bloodily hast struck? Wrong not her birth; she is of royal blood. Excitements of my reason and my blood, Cool it with a baboon's blood, A bloody tyrant and a homicide; And question this most bloody piece of work Their hands and faces were all badg'd with blood; But as successively, from blood to blood, And make poor England weep in streams of blood! And make poor England weep in streams of blood! For blood of ours shed blood of Montague.-- The sleepy grooms with blood. Apparently, we trust society less and want to protect ourselves and our families from the cruel outside world. Whose blood and judgment are so well commingled Pale, pale as ashes, all bedaub'd in blood, Be satisfied, dear God, with our true blood, For like the hectic in my blood he rages, | Benvolio, who began this bloody fray? |
Who now the price of his dear blood doth owe?