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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O'er-cover'd quite with dead men's rattling bones, And these,--who, often drown'd, could never die,-- I must be gone and live, or stay and die. Dream on, dream on of bloody deeds and death: From the first corse till he that died to-day, Would create soldiers, make our women fight, We should profane the service of the dead Compare dead happiness with living woe; Was pitied of Macbeth:--marry, he was dead:-- Compare dead happiness with living woe; Who knows not he is dead! Who knows he is? Rivers that died at Pomfret! despair and die! And fall thy edgeless sword: despair, and die!-- Would it were mortal poison, for thy sake! But like a man he died.