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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By thee was punched full of deadly holes: They met me in the day of success; and I have
learned by the perfectest report they have more in them than
mortal knowledge. When I burned in desire to question them
further, they made themselves air, into which they vanished.
Whiles I stood rapt in the wonder of it, came missives from
the king, who all-hailed me, 'Thane of Cawdor'; by which title,
before, these weird sisters saluted me, and referred me to the
coming on of time, with 'Hail, king that shalt be!' This have
I thought good to deliver thee, my dearest partner of
greatness; that thou mightst not lose the dues of rejoicing, by
being ignorant of what greatness is promised thee. Lay it to thy
heart, and farewell. One that was a woman, sir; but, rest her soul, she's dead. Alack the day, she's dead, she's dead, she's dead! Thy nephews' souls bid thee despair and die!-- Shall I be plain?--I wish the bastards dead; Such mortal drugs I have; but Mantua's law That Rosencrantz and Guildenstern are dead: Be not so long to speak; I long to die, A dateless bargain to engrossing death!-- A modern ecstasy; the dead man's knell To catch my death with jauncing up and down! And fearfully did menace me with death That Henry's death, my lovely Edward's death, Your son, my lord, has paid a soldier's debt: The least a death to nature. That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here;