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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Of deaths put on by cunning and forc'd cause; Thou hadst but power over his mortal body, But old folks, many feign as they were dead; Arise, dissembler: though I wish thy death, Shot from the deadly level of a gun, After the battle let George Stanley die. My babes were destined to a fairer death, And fall thy edgeless sword: despair, and die!-- And leave him all; life, living, all is death's. Now old desire doth in his deathbed lie, Dream on, dream on of bloody deeds and death: That I am guiltless of your father's death, The fearful passage of their death-mark'd love,